There are songs written about us and words forgotten about us. No one knows that we exist and yet we are part of everyone and all. We are stardust and lovelust. A whisper, a breeze, a gentle flittering touch – they make us shine, they make us glitter in the dark summer night’s rain. We are angels and ghosts. A part of you. A feeling that never makes sense. Pushed away like the clouds in the sky.
