I love when I go to the bus stop and its black but the stars still shine...I feel small. But like I still matter... like someone out there cares about me...yet im just a small little person in a galaxy of trillions of stars and I lay o the ground to take in the beauty of the stars...I wish someone was there to share it with...but alas, I lay and watch the stars twinkle ad dance across the stars and my heart slightly cracks a bit more.
The stars hang above me as i am mesmerized by their beauty.
But as i lay there and time passes on..i feel smaller. Like i am the only human left in existance. As if it's just me and the stars...and all my worries fade away. The drama, the hurt, the stress....gone.
The stars and I remain still and my heart stops and everything is frozen... then the light from the bus shines bright and ruins this perfect moment between the stars and I.
