Do the galaxies, black holes really exist in space or are these imaginations of a hopeless lover?
Maybe the universe is just a thought, the darkness and the shine a lie. All is but a beautiful idea inspired from our living, our world is a universe in itself.
Everyone is like a planet; We all have our ‘Moons’ but just one ‘Sun’. Our life, just like the planets, revolves around that one person who is our Sun, our reason of being. The ‘Sun’ makes everything around worth it.
The gravity of a ‘Black hole’ is no way near the attraction of two lovers. Closing your eyes with them in your arm takes you to the darkest yet ‘Brightest’ galaxy. The galaxy that promises to keep one safe, far from any insecurity or vulnerability. The feeling of loving and being loved is so fulfilling, satisfying and calming.
The kind of attraction that can be seen in many juxtaposing forms. Sometimes, in the form of teenager’s first love- beautiful, rebellious, immature. The type that keeps them busy with each other all the time undistracted and unaffected by the world. Or sometimes, an Adult’s- the Labyrinth love, fussy, clandestine, complicated yet a relaxing spa to the partners indeed. The love that enlivens the chaos-struck adults worried and burdened by their everyday lives.
Isn’t Love a Universe in its own?