Into Her Eternal Song

I leapt into the void, a wanderer lost in the chaos of stars, weightless, broken, seeking, until her voice called me home. She’s a strange kind of woman, untamed yet steady, a heartbeat in sync with the universe, a soul that sings louder than silence. Her laughter cuts through the haze, a melody that binds what was shattered. Her eyes—cosmic mirrors, show me the pieces of myself I thought I’d lost. I’m no longer drifting. She is the gravity that anchors me, the pulse that gives meaning to the stillness, the fire that dances in the cold of the void. Her spirit entwines with mine, a song that rewrites existence, eternal and unyielding, resonating through time and space. No matter the plane, no matter the lifetime, I will find her— for her song is written in the stars, and my soul knows every note by heart.