Star-crossed lovers danced the night. Like binary stars, their orbits spun tight. But the heavens conspired, the galaxies forbade. A black-hole came and tore the lovers away.
Separated they were, for eons adrift. Loneliness held a permanent shift. But as anger swelled, they wanted to rebel. No planet would be safe from their hell.
So the planets flew and in size they grew. The galaxy shrank as their sorrows sank. Light would never reach their ranks.
Star-crossed lovers danced the night, now hidden in plain sight.