The concept of stars is a true reflection of humans.
When you gaze at stars and they twinkle, you cannot help but think 'stars are so beautiful' little do we consider that up close, they are fiery, raging balls of gas that wouldn't be 'so beautiful'. I feel as though the same thing can be seen in people. But instead of millions if not billions of kilometres between you and them, their façade is the thing that stops us from seeing the truth. People wear smiles and look 'so beautiful' but inside, they are sad or angry or lost. Stars are deceptive parts of nature. We only see and probably only ever will see the little 'twinkle twinkle little star' in the sky. I feel as though this is why we lose people emotionally. Because whilst stars perhaps feel undermined by us (metaphorically of course) - Maybe people want us to see through their barrier at their real pain?
