Hey guys, I just wanted to remind you that you are loved,
you are so loved by the universe that you exist here
as I exist here and we together create love, because that’s
what I choose to believe stardust is made out of.
I love you S.S.
Theres lightning in the sky tonight, it’s beautiful, you should see it
in all it’s glory, pretty oranges and reds. Everyone’s asleep except me and I get to witness this.
Now the sky is purple instead of bright white flashes and the lightning is more intense. There’s something to be said about this; like when you stayed awake as a kid because you believed in Santa Clause and shooting stars.
I witnessed stars before, but it was never as telling as this is.