We stood outside the doors, afraid to enter and afraid to leave. And
though they gave under the pressure of our small hands we could not see
within. It's funny how often we think about that moment, staring into
the midnight blackness with just a glittery cape of stars.
She
appeared then, out of the darkness and out of those stars. Her veil
filled with them so that she glowed like the moon in the night sky. Upon
her striped unicorn, she seemed a goddess of sorts, a soft smile of
mischief gracing her porcelain face.
You kissed me then and we were
all a part of this dance in the sky. She flit out of existence and into
the next, leaving behind the memories of her starry veil and your
strawberry flavored kiss.
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