i'm a dying star in a black sky but i feel like the brightest thing since the hollywood sign.do you remember old movie stars/? they had this cert

tain glow about them that only they possessed. not the moon or any neon 

flash could master. i waver in this night thinking about their gold en

locks and cherry lips and those big black lashes and wonder will i ever 

be so glamourous? i want to fall on trees and spill star dust on the 

leaves but i fade with the morning sun and won't be remembered like those

curls in marilyn;s hair or the mascara on jackies lashes and i think its

better this way because stars are meant to fade. i am not sad.