She's made of whatever stars are made of
And that makes her scintillate
Even when things go dark
In the end, we are all just wild love and space dust
The way she talked about the things she loved made the whole room turn to see what shon
It was the way her soul captivated mine
Like a warm rainy day, dying to be danced in
How will the stardust in you shine if you keep fearing the darkness your whole life?
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Quotes 8 - We're All Stories In The End, Just Make It A Good One
PoetryHi there My names Catherine and this is my 8th quote book Quotes have always played a huge part in my life And so each year I collect some throughout the year, and share them here on Wattpad I hope if you read them they bring a little happiness, ins...
