(via eleasha)

I love to look at the stars. For no other reason other than they’re beautiful. I swapped my bed so my pillow is near my window. Every night I open my blind and just look up for ages. It sounds weird I guess, but it’s not, because they are massive floating balls of flickering gas billions of miles away from me, and yet they pierce the sky with light and make everything look beautiful. It makes the sky look like it’s got freckles.