“You don't have to be Stardust.
 And I will love you all the same. 

I will love you today, tomorrow.  In a hundred days, a thousand miles. Here, now, and after. 

You could be bookshelf dust.  Settled on the cover of my favorite childhood story. 
I will love you more. 

And you don't have to shine brightest, shiniest, or best. 
I will love you because I will see what they don't. 

Because I will know you. 
You will know me. 


And Darling, this is a love story.” 

        -A scribbler //Bookshelf Dust