The way that I feel lonely is the way the moon does.
It is forced to see the earth every night &
it sees the people experiencing new
things together. Loving one another.
But the moon can't help but be happy
for them even if it's miserable all on it's own.
The truth is that everyone needs that
one person in their lives to bring them
joy, but the moon doesn't have that,
although one time it did. But it knows
it is beautiful & it shines bright in
the night standing with pride.
The moon knows it is special & some
people on earth look up to it.
People admire the moon & even
though the only thing they can do it
look up & look at it, they love it.
The moon is loved by lots of lonely
thinkers of the world.