See I look at you like you put the stars in the night sky and dedicated them to me.

Like you discovered the cure for cancer and said you couldn't have done the all-nighters without my trips to Starbucks.

Like every little daydream I have on the car ride home will happen one day.

However when you look at me I'm fairly certain you asking what the Chem homework was isn't a ploy so you will hear my voice. It's you asking for a favor from a friend. So while you put the stars in my sky, I only tell you what yours looks like. 

~SmallPossibilities 

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