Pass me by.

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~{a/n}~ I wrote this before promise. ~{End a/n}~

the light that chases you under my tree
Trying to hide in my darkness while I myself am enamored by your light I dwell in my own pity puddle cuddling the notion that I May one day join you in chasing your dreams of the brightest hope for humanity while Stand idly by your side happy just to be near you.
But instead I shall stay shrouded in shadow just happy to watch you run past my tree where for just a moment I look up and are captivated yet again with your surrounding light happy laughter how I dream to be with you soon. How I wish you always pass me by.

~Fin

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