10/13/16 8:18 pm
i look at the stars.
they stare right back
and forget to blink.
light comes from them
because they are happy
to watch over you.
they smile and wave
but you don’t see
their adoration for you.
but i do.
because i, too, am happy
to watch over you,
to experience you,
to exist alongside you.
and though you aren’t
a star,
you sure do
shine like one.
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