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If We Were To Meet Under The Stars

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If We Were To Meet Under The Stars

I keep coming back to that same old tree
I keep coming back to see the stars above me
And sometimes I wonder
What if? What if?
If we were to meet under the stars…

~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~

If you see something different, you tell me. I'm always here looking for that something. I've been dropping by a lot more often, even regularly for reasons even I have no idea about. This tree is all I got, I guess. It's been here ever since but sometimes I'd like to think I'm older since I've always been here. But I think I'll always stand beside it while I keep on looking for that one thing.
It's just annoying like that. It's just annoying in every way. There's nothing wrong with this forestry but there's also nothing for me to see.  And I don't care if anyone saw me actually looking at a tree. There's just something about that tree, that taller aged thing, that's very enthralling.

There's just something here that keeps me coming back.

~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~

If you wish for something, then tell me. I'm always here wishing for that something. I've been doing this ever since I was a kid but that was a long time ago. I've been hanging these little wishes on threads and craning my head. I try to tie a new one each time I drop by but I could've sworn they're more than I remember. But I think it's a little bit too much since I only keep on wishing one thing.
It's been like this for a while. It's been like this ever since. The star's high up noon but to me it was more like the moon. Because the sun is probably burning my skin by now and I don't care not one bit. There's just something about these stars, these tiny paper things, that's oh so mesmerizing.

There's just something here that keeps me coming back.

~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~~xoxo~xoxo~

'If' was just something that wasn't happening. Or at least, not yet. I still cling to the hope that this isn't just some hunch, this isn't just a fantasy, just a feeling. Fates be damned because I won't leave it just like that. I don't want things to end with just wondering if something was bound to happen.
So I find myself standing here again. It's completely different or maybe not. It's completely different but still all the same.  My hand is on this rigid tree yet my eyes keep straining to the soft stars above me. Sometimes I wonder if I really am searching or if I'm just plainly waiting since I always end up here, cold, afloat and staring. It doesn't matter anymore, not now, not ever. Because I finally see what I'm looking for. I finally get what I'm wishing for. And suddenly I don't have a lonely forever.

There's just someone here that keeps me coming back.

I turn around and find my other half.


~xoxo~ Written with frisson ~xoxo~
Monday, January 17, 2012
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Inspired by this---> [link] meticulously crafted by :iconowl-face: :love: I really love it to bits



I tried to keep it short and sweet or at least 500 words of fluff.
Also, I initially intended this to be a narrative or something as simple as a POV but half of the time my brain said, "no, make everything rhyme." and i don't know what happened after @.@ I think I did a decent halfway or maybe I screwed up.



Marshall Lee and Marceline otherwise known as MARCELEE is something I ship but never get around to actually write about them I'm sorry!



Interpret it however you wish. You could think of them as still vampires or humans or whatever you think suits. although personally, I'm not really happy with the first paragraphs (after each break) so you can scratch that out
Fluff is fluff!
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