What if we are actually stars?
Fallen stars?
And we just have to die in this life to be able to go back to being a star again?
Or maybe we fell because we were one of those stars who wished to be human when they were, at that particular time too, staring at us, wishing for something for themselves?
BINABASA MO ANG
Sentiments
RandomRandom things. Just the graphic representation of the voices in my head. You can go. They are not desperate to be heard, anyway.
