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.