Sometimes when I look up at the moon I always wonder who else Is paying attention to It too.
Because someone, somewhere theres another soul out in this world gazing upon the same thing I am.
Does that make us connected some how?
Are they just attracted to the glowing sphere as I am?
Or maybe, just maybe Its the one that that I'm supposed to give my heart to; the one that I'm meant for.
Maybe shes looking at It because shes pulled to It; because I'm looking?
Our connection urging her to look at the distant moon.
Even of she finds absolutely nothing interesting about the lonely light in the vast darkness.