He was a star with great dreams in his eyes,
She a quiet little rock.
They came from different clans, if you may say,
With contrasts as day and night.
The spark between them was a matter of chance,
But once ignited, lasted terribly long.
The dawn and the evenings were their time together,
The rest was spent in each other's thoughts.
Then came a moment, the earth came in between,
Anxious by the second they grew.
Time froze, leaving them in their little hell,
And alike they stayed forever.
To this day, they live on feeding on nothing,
But each other's memories.