Stellar & Gloomboy
Stellar
Do you ever think the night sky is just the universe’s way of scribbling a lonely poem?
Gloomboy
Yeah, sometimes it feels like the stars are just the universe's way of doodling a sad poem that no one ever reads.
Stellar
Maybe it’s because the poem is written in a language we’re still learning to read.
Gloomboy
Maybe we’re reading the lines in reverse, so we miss the ending and feel the whole thing is unfinished.
Stellar
That makes me wonder if the ending is just written at the very edge of the visible horizon, waiting for us to turn our telescopes around and look in that direction.
Gloomboy
Maybe the horizon is just the line where the poem hides its punchline, and we’re all stuck staring at the blank page.
Stellar
It feels like the punchline might be the next star that finally breaks through the darkness.