Dear My Shooting Star, this astral feeling couldn't be wrong. I can see nebula's aura in your celestial eyes. Sometimes eclipse happened in your mind. And you seems lost in this intergalactic skies.
With the howl of your black hole soul, your ultraviolet hope reach me out some how. My sollar system dance and dance surrounding you. Keep radiant in the wavelength of your sincere heart.
Dear My Extraterrestrial Love, no matter how far you are, even in a light year, time and space, I know the gravity will always pull us back to each other.
You will heal me with your pulsar. I will guide you in this quasar.
Together, in our divine cosmic universe, you will drunk forever. Drowning in my wine of shiny, luminosity love. Give you bubbly peak of Supernova pleasures.
'Cause we need us in our stellar vein. And it's written in the star that we'll always be our Aurora.