Stars and Therapy

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Your song and my specialty.
As I'm sitting in my room, lit with my reading lamp and looking at the blue tinted sky, all I can say is I am happy.
Happy for you and our memories together, happy for the new memories that will be made. Happy that whenever we say goodbye now, we smile and we kiss. I never thought I'd be so lucky and yet barely a day has gone by in the past week, where we haven't shared those moments. Barely a day where we haven't kissed, whether it be impromptu followed by you saying 'Noice', whether it be under the stars even though we have things to be doing, no matter how fun this is, whether it be a dare or just because we want to. How could I ever be so lucky to find someone who completely and utterly gets me?
Someone as eloquent and charming, loveable and knowledgeable as you. I'm so damn lucky for you. So I thank the stars for you, for their uninterrupted flickering and constant twinkle. I am like the stars, unwavering. And you are like the moon, pure and beautiful and protective of me. I wrote a love song to the moon and I'm starting to think it's about you.
"Are you shining down on me
Because you see
How eagerly
And miserably
I give up on the fight?"
"I wait all day for you
To return that night
So happily
And smile for me
Tearily
With all of the sun's light"

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