Oct 13, 2009 18:47
To my dearest Captain,
Do you know that candles cry? When the wick is too long the flame enlarges and melts the candle fast, and the wax drops like tears.
I feel as though I am a candle. As long as I burn, I shall continue to shed tears.
Put out my fire.
Extinguish me if it's the way to save me.
I am not meant to burn through the night.