Her favorite part of the day was sunset
She felt free knowing the night was hers
She never was a morning person and dreaded sunrise
She couldn’t get up there fast enough
up
up
up
She flew
Glowing AS SHE SOARED
The blue darkness smothering her
Pulling at her hands
Her only companions
The
Tiny pinholes scattered around her
Shimmering quietly amongst themselves
Like scales on a fish.
She was the brightest and boldest……..
It could be lonely being the best
But knowing she was adored made it bearable
She used to dream of shattering into a million little sparks and slotting in amongst the other stars
But no amount of shimmering would cut it
Even though she would never ever met him
She took great comfort knowing he was around
He is in fact
so important that people cannot gaze longingly at him for too long cause their eyeballs will explode
She was attracted by his mystery
His simple mind and status
His quiet danger
(And even though he appeared to be the brightest and featured in more screen saver images than her)
She decided he was probably just as lonely at the top as her
And
She
Couldn’t
Live
Without
Him.