stargazing
Description
"Everything gleams when I'm with you."
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A fluffy, self indulgent moonsun fanfic.
Foreword
What was being with you like?
Floating on air.
That's the only way to describe the how I felt.
Marvelling at the beauty of the endless midnight blue canvas above us, savouring the beauty of the the shining orbs.
Without my glasses, the blazing specs seemed to fill the skies. Blurred edges surrounded each twinkling light, their morphed forms almost touching; merging.
On the saturated backdrop looming over our heads, those stars fit so perfectly.
As if they were a painting; one of Van Goh's finest masterpieces. In the pitch darkness, they gleamed. Shining in all of their glory for an audience of just us two.
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