dear diary...
i want to surround myself with the stars.
my friends are made from the stars and i love them all.
even the ones 34805304 miles away from me.
in one big super nova we'll be reunited.
i don't like when the stars are sad.
i want to comfort them but i don't know how and they won't listen to themselves. or maybe they are ...
you are all beautiful.
--well i never told you--
my friends are made from the stars and i love them all.
even the ones 34805304 miles away from me.
in one big super nova we'll be reunited.
i don't like when the stars are sad.
i want to comfort them but i don't know how and they won't listen to themselves. or maybe they are ...
you are all beautiful.
--well i never told you--