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Some days
He wishes he could trace
The stars that he swears
Fills and colours gleaming golden blond hair
(Maybe it was apt -
More than a galaxy and a lifetime, two, between them -
A void that even science can't mend - a species gap - )
 
But 
 
Most days
It's him that doesn't see doesn't feel
The hand that's always been reaching out after him
Small thin persistent 
Even if it didn't start out as love and acceptance (just a begrudging acknowledgement - a burning desire to win - )
 
One day
He (has the courage to) finally looks back
And -
 
Maybe just maybe
The void had always just been in his own mind and bound by his own insecurities
 
Maybe just maybe
That void could be filled
 
(By love - and a star-shine smile that's been waiting for him for slightly more than a decade)

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