A Letter to My Love: The Stars

You've witnessed me at my lowest. You've seen my diamond-like tears stream down my cheeks in silence. As I lay on a hard, white chair, you listened to my anguished cries. You saw my heart shatter with conflicting emotions, and you understood me. Each glance I cast towards you brought a sense of fulfillment that words can scarcely capture. We shared a bond, an unbreakable connection.

When it felt like the world was against me, you were there to remind me of your adoration. Even as anxiety plagued me, you comforted me with the reassurance that the universe resides within my mind, making me both unique and enigmatic. As my insecurities grew, you soothed them with a song, assuring me that it is my flaws that make me beautiful to you—the most remarkable lady you've ever met.

In moments of solitude, you never left my side. You were there, shining in every corner of my vision. When the light of life seemed to dim for me, you offered your own brilliance without hesitation.

You have never been selfish with me, though I have been with you. I was consumed by my own darkness, blind to your struggles. I didn't realize that you, too, were surrounded by shadows, yet you continued to shine for me as if everything was perfectly fine.

I gazed at you for hours, mesmerized by your radiant light. You are a masterpiece, undeniably beautiful. But I have come to realize that even you, with all your brilliance, harbor a secret. You seem so joyful, shining every night, yet I see now that you are also hollow inside.