I'm very much aware of my current dilemma. Because I've got this gorgeous sun in my life. But, sometimes, the stars distract me. Yes, I've only ever got one sun. but, the stars seem so beautiful. And all I want to do is explore the galaxy more. But, at the same time, I frankly don't give a damn because no other stars could ever shine half as bright as my sun. So, why the hell am i so curious? Why do the stars try to pull me away when I've got this gorgeous ray of light that makes me feel invincible? The only light the stars give off is the past light. Those stars are dead. But, my sun is very much alive. And gorgeous, shining as bright as ever. But, when the stars twinkle at me, my heart wants to reach out. That's the problem with being a moon. I'm a moon. I'm dark and cold, but reflect the light given to me. I'm only happy around happy people. And the stars twinkle and laugh with me. But my sun knows me better than any star in the cosmos. My sun supports me. And every time i think about my sun, I want to get rid of all the stars in the sky, because they're all insignificant compared to my one and only sun.
