Sometimes, when I' m laying in bed, I just look up at the stars.
its the weirdest feeling; it' s like I' m so big but so small.
I feel so powerful but so powerless.
I feel so connected but so distant.
Will we ever reach the stars?
How long will it be before light pollution causes people to forget
that the stars even exist?
What if there are stars that have planets that host life in societies
that are so much more advanced than our own? Will we ever be
able to make contact?
But, perhaps most importantly, I ask myself,
Where the fuck has my roof gone?"