A Sense of Belonging.

Always alone and never really belonging.

They find comfort in themselves, while they wait for the universe to take them away.

Beautiful, untouchable and near death.

Embraced by light.

Loved for what they seem to be but not what they are.

Seems like I have found where I belong.

I belong with the stars.

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