Sometimes instead of rambling to the moon you need to listen to the moon some too
He will tell you about how even though he is a famous face looked up to by many
He makes wishes on shooting stars just like us
He has his own craters and shadows;
flaws are inevitable
He is the moon full of mystery and majesty and independence but sometimes he just needs a friend to spill his secrets to as well.
If you just for one night listen to the moon instead of letting him carry the burden of your life you will make a new companion and learn more about the wonders in this world and people and sky than ever imagined
For he has heard midnight cries of pain and whispers of dreams and watched kisses in parking lots
He's seen it all:
Nighttime adventures and secrets, good and bad
And yet still knows more about living a life of solitude and wonder than any other creation
So yell to the moon in the middle of the night when your heart is broken in two
But then sit and listen.
Listen.
Listen.