The star and the galaxy
“When it is dark enough, you can see the stars.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson
I can see the star even miles away. I can see how beautiful it is in the dark. Sometimes I hold my breath to catch it with my eye for a few seconds before I walk in this ever so fictional world. I’ve spent a lot of time watching the spaces that have grown between me and the star, even my day is all about it. It’s so good to be true right? I even made conclusions that the galaxy have never done anything true before. Obviously I was right the galaxy was never true to me the light I was seeing was a light years away from reality. I was just coping I am coping to see which will work- the moon, the stars, the sun will ever make a light inside my bulb. Maybe I was the star, maybe I look beautifully awful in the dark. I can only see myself in the dark. I can pretend that I am beautiful because I am away.