thoughts and opinions that i probably wrote at 1 am

Its 3am and im lonely

The only comfort is the fact that as far away as you are, when you look at the sky you see the same moon and sun and stars as me. But it's ridiculous- I think of that as such an intimate thing, but every person on this wasted rock of a planet looks at the same bloody sky, but I'm still pretending it's ours. The moon and sun and stars belong to us all- how many desperate people find comfort in the same fact as me? How many people are staring up at the almost-full moon right now hoping their someone is also looking at it?