Seeing the stars shine as I stare off into the black sky and envision what it is I feel............ lost, alone, loved, hated, or does it matter at all. I dream with a heavy heart that believes in this unending battle it doesnt want to let go of or call a truce too. Does hate even have a reason and if so what is it, I cant find it Ive searched and dont want nor do I desire the feeling. I think love was hard to find and even a harder one to forget, but its beautiful in its purity. Just some random thoughts I have while out in the world losing myself to my feelings, my desires, and my thoughts. Next time you look into the sky take a sec and wonder whos starring up at it and thinking of you too. We truely never are alone.