i closed my sketchbook,
expecting him to look away as i looked.
but he didn't.
instead he looked.
he looked at everything, but nothing, all at once.
"you know, you can look at me.
im not the sun, your eyes won't burn.
im not a black hole and im not worried that you are.
i may have my head in the clouds,
my mind both on and in space,
but im not an alien, phil."
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Fanfictiondan howell liked space, and in phil's eyes he saw galaxies. phil lester liked nature, maybe dan could paint him flowers. [spaceboy!dan x plantboy!phil]
