Out in space there is so many things to see. You lose track of all the things that keep you on solid ground. You think of all the possibilities, like finding the end of the universe. But nothing keeps you thinking about all the possibilities like love.
My paramour. My everything. Hair as red as a star, eyes green and beautiful as a nebula, and devotion as infinite as the universe. She is the wonderful being that keeps me in reality yet still allows me to explore the world.