Counterpoint and Harmony

I’m a nerdy cellist.
She’s a superstar.
We live on different planets with incompatible atmospheres.
There’s no way our relationship can work. I know this. And I’ve already screwed everything up by pushing her away.
But when I get a second chance, I can’t resist taking it. Even though I know it’ll end in disaster.
Because we all know what happens when you fly too close to the sun.