for some people,
the stars are
aligned.
they are fated
through astrological
certainty.
for some people,
the stars
have worked so hard
to keep them apart.
they are kept hidden
from each other
like oil and water-
an astrological paradox.
in a universe
where the stars of your galaxy
are kept separate from mine,
I will build a ladder
from my broken bones
and craft a mirror
from the glassy pieces of my
shattered heart
to climb into the solar system
and reflect your stars
unto my own,
painting a picture-perfect
composite chart
of the phases of the moon
and the phases
of your heart
mending mine.
and that is how
it'll happen.
that is how
our stars will be
aligned.
no more paradoxes.
no more astrology.
just soulmates
coming home.
