You cannot sleep, and so you decide to light a candle and write a letter to the one you let slip away so many years ago.
The wick burns bright and the once tall candle has shrunken, but not a single word has appeared on your page.
How could you ever express how you truly feel unless you saw them in person?
Only in your heartbroken exhaustion do you find the means to lay your head down and sleep away yet another cold, lonely night.