Universe

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Your eyes are like the black hole

I'm afraid if I fall into them,

I might never escape again.

The stars only shine half as much as your smile,

It's blinding  but I'll take the risk just to see it everyday.

But let me be the sun of your solar system,

Let me be the Io of your Jupiter,

The ozone of your Earth.

The stars might die,

Yet my love for you will survive.

Many don't want to believe in this,

But dearest, it is true and it exists.

But I will shout in to the universe,

Love is a gift not a curse.

Antares

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