seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Spain
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Russia
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Greece
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Switzerland
seen from Switzerland
seen from Spain
seen from United States
Why me? I ask the starlight. Why them? I question the stardust. Why us? It seems there are only stars out here. No grass lies beneath my feet. No sand lays between my toes. It’s only me. I stare at a star filled reflection. The glass looks cold. Maybe that’s me.
