Why?
Because every night, I look to the sky.
Waiting.
Watching.
Hoping...hoping that someday I'll know that someone, somewhere is looking back at me.
Someone who's waiting, who's watching, who's hoping that someone, somewhere is looking back at them.
So, every night I watch for some sign, some sign that means someone is as curious about me as I am about them.
But,every night, while waiting, watching, and hoping...I know that that sign will never appear.