She shines bright as the stars above.

While he hides behind the dark

When he drowns in his turmoils

She is the one who becomes the calm to his storms.

She is the delusioed version to his practical world,

While he becomes the shield that breaks apart her and the accusing norms.

They both together are perfectly imperfect to the other.

They are poles apart yet bound with the string of love.

Maybe just maybe they could have completed their story, but that’s for some other time.

Somewhere in different time line, in another universe once again in their very own unique way.