Carefully you stand back, watching the stars of your sky fall out, one by one.
As they first start to fall, you try and catch as many as you can, but you can only do so much...you've only got two hands.
Sometimes things are just beyond your control, you can't have and do everything.
You sit and wait in the night sky, you're waiting for that one star that you can't help but you'd fall apart without.
Slowly as all the other stars fall, and you can't find the one that your so longingly waiting for, you realize that it isn't a star you want but the moon.
The moon is the night's mascot, and without the moon your night will never be complete.
You could lose every star in your sky, but as soon as that moon is gone, your sky has completely fallen apart.
