Weāre all stars, weāre all raging balls of fire and gas, full of passion and energy, to shine blindingly and to give warmth.
Weāre all stars, and we look for other stars in the form of family, friends, lovers to form constellations with. To have meaning. To have a purpose. To have a story.
Weāre all stars, because we have a multitude of internal reactions going on inside of us. Some destroy us, some ignite us. But in the end, all we do, is fill the dark void around us with light.













