Universe and his Galaxy

Universe regretted saying it. Not because it wasn’t true. He loved him, of course he did it. There’s nothing to explain…

But universe hadn’t meant to tell him like that soon. Especially knowing how his Galaxy felt about the other star who can make he naked his true mind and open up about himself.

Nothing the universe can do, only hoping that radiance of his beautiful eyes will never get tired to spark the joy, and the beauty of itself.

Universe with his thought.

“What’s wrong? You suddenly being quite for a moment” Galaxy asked as he leaned back in his chair and looked up at the night sky.

“Nothing, don’t you feel cold? Should I close the roof?” asked universe when he looks at galaxy’s rabbit pajamas as light as his hair who has blew by night breeze.

“No!! I love it…

… and I LOVE YOU MY UNIVERSE!!” He scream out of his lungs that made universe push the gas harder to drive through the city light.

Half a dozen songs has played without getting attention by them ‘cause their feelings kinda whoop it up at that night.

-nitt