My love expanded like a new born galaxy.
The helium stars brought light and everyone could see them.
I saw you, my neighbour galaxy and wanted us to colide the very second.
With fierce and unstoppable speed I shifted, gravitated towards you.
Light years passed and still you were untouchable, alone.
Shining only for yourself, how narcissistic and lonely was that, huh?
In time the universe brought us closer.
Our  black holes collided.
All other, much brighter and beautiful galaxies were jealous, and they had a reason.
But then you decided that shining alone was all you could do.
There was I, the most mysterious to some-confused in the middle of the eternal darkness.
My black hole started to destroy itself
unable to function without it's other half.
All I could do was watch you get away.
Admire you from afar.
You started shining and living your wild days of the most amazing galaxy.
My stars started to lose their charm, their soul.
Each time I cried, they were falling.
You, my muse changed me.
So admirable, alive, but yet disconnected .
Without much choice I did what a good galaxy does
Let the universe carry me to discover other, faraway galaxies that would come even close to your greatness.
And universe, I almost forgot
An apology would be nice too.