In this complex universe,
for affection we thrive.
When different worlds collide,
how does love survive?

Have starry eyes hid away truth,
have we missed the mark?
Have dreams become too aloof,
smothered love's last spark?

Warm romance races cross the sky,
trapped within cold steel.
Thoughts of regret now intensify,
not knowing fake from real.

Was it man's creation of progress.
that has blocked our sun?
Wishing what was, as we regress,
when two hearts were one.

Find a way to break this stalemate,
to go on or to wait.
Will our love rise above it all,
or is it much too late?