Sparks in the Dark

My Burning Star.

Its hard always being around hot bright stars, knowing some day, sooner than you, they will burn out.

Even though they are better people, with good intentions, hard lives, but the most broken but filling love to give.

With them around you are never bored, never unsatisfied, always entranced, always watching, always always, loving them with your whole being.

But it hurts being around a burning star, and it hurts even more to be far away.

There is no winning when you fall in love with a star, in no way am I saying not to love them, love them more than you would love anyone else, truly and always.

Cherish the memories with them while you hold them, burn them into your mind so you can hold on forever.

But you'll never forget when you look at them, that some day they'll burn so bright they'll burn up.

I'm so scared of you burning up.