We are a constellation,
Like two stars in the night.
Invisible during the day,
But at dusk we shine so bright.
Connected by an imperceptible thread,
Yet I feel it pull so tight.
Alone we are a gleaming light,
Together a masterpiece bound tight.
We are a constellation,
Which is perfect in almost all ways,
Except that I must admire you,
Amidst a million miles of space.

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