i wish to be seen.
much like a falling star, i dream of being looked and wished upon.
my true love is a star gazer on a mission to find me, the imperfect one.
to find that one beautiful star.
im not sure how stars dream, what i do know is my dreams come true.
lively, shiny, and scattered across the night sky.
like star dust trailing across the sky, i’m wishing on a star đź’«
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