And just when you thought things were getting easier, you awake from one of those dreams. You know the one. Back in the comfort. It feels like hours have passed in that blissful world, when in actuality you have only been asleep for maybe half an hour. But long enough for you to realize you are so far from over it.

I am filled with a million stars each hidden and yearning to balance and beam. but by holding on, too many are burning out inside. some day I will let those surviving go, so that they may shine their love upon the world.

that’s the thing about fairies and unicorns they have no patience for us mere mortals and even less compassion for the struggles of men.