I've been thinking for a while. About how the world seems to be so vast, yet still a persons confidence can be so...vigorous. It's kind of scary to see someone so indulgent in themselves. Ironically this plague of narcissism infected me too, leaving nasty wounds.This phenomenon is odd. I deduced. I watched from my glowing star relentlessly. The Earth spun in acute precision. I loved watching him. The other stars around me, being completely docile, still questioned my sanity. I wanted to be down there. The want, need, no-jealousy burned deep. I want to see the vibrant colors and what we look like from down there. My fellow stars don't understand. They look at me in wonder and confusion. It bother me how I'm stuck here. Permanently chained like an animal. Whatever those are. I can't move from my gravitational pull. The force makes me completely still. I wanted to move. I wanted to have the same aspirations the humans have, wealth, friendship....love.