Fault in our stars

We were considered as the happy couple. No flaws. No modification. Sometimes - ideal. He made my sleeping stars awake and said I made his smile regain. There was no reason to compel anything. Days were passing as usual But he was turning unusual. He was changing into more devilish than I remember. At first I thought that was normal, But later realized it was not proper. He turned himself into a pure devil in a matter of time Having no reason to be alive. My mind and heart need not sag with doubt or shake with fear. Maybe it was my dream that I'm believing it or a trance which I'm experiencing. Or its just the fault in our stars which might soon go away far.