Writing

There will always be dust

That is one thing that never changes

Dust at the beginning of the universe 

Dust at the end

Even though I know most things

Hi! I'm not exactly sure who I am writing to, but it seems right to say hi. My name is Astrid, and I'll get right to the point.

If we can't be one, then we are none.

If everything is different, then everything's the same.

Have you ever considered the money we spend on mascara?

The thoughts we spend on our outside

I don’t want them to see that pimple there

Or I hate my color hair

You’re always beside me

Or maybe in front 

You always amaze me

Even though you’re the runt

You aren’t too useful

But I love you so

I would die without you