I keep talking to myself,
About the mistakes I've done.
I've got patience in me to hear all about it.
My mind takes it in like how the galaxy swallows the stars.
In my mind, they're called 'my stars'
for my flaws and weaknesses, they outshine.
And that's when I realized,
without the stars, the galaxy isn't sheer.
I am a whole new galaxy with the luminous stars.
