Lost in the shadows of Light,
Failing to realise the wrong and the right.

I borrowed the twinkling from the stars,
To decorate his armour of life.

The emptiness of his heart space,
His past and all the disgrace,
I sprinkled my Star-dust to replace.

Our unlike magnetic poles,
With the fields stronger
than the gravitational pull of black holes.

The two parallel universes,
And one perpendicular mysterious attractive force.

Our galaxies all align in line,
Waiting to recombine.

If he was ever meant to be mine,
The whole of Universe would need a redesign...