"There is no rule on how to write. Sometimes it comes easily and perfectly; sometimes it's like drilling rock and then blasting it out with charges."
-Ernest Hemingway
-Ernest Hemingway
Stardust
March 9, 2009I wish i was a star. 
Always gleaming across the darkness.
Always has this fascination from all because of her mystique.
Almost immortal.
Always watching the world and its people live and go by.
Witnessing failures, betrayals, heartaches…nevertheless experiencing them.
I envy her.
But if i were a star…
I’d be wishing I was human.
Enjoying the thrill of the rollercoaster ride of life.
Experiencing the fragileness of their hearts, breakable, yet keep getting stronger everytime they break.
I’d be envying them, because I would see success, friendships, love…without ever experiencing them.
But then, I’d be just a star…
Whom everyone seems to be throwing their dreams and aspirations to.
Always just watching…
