To all of those out there who want something they know they will never be able to have.... Alone and cold I sit here in my bathtub while the rest of the world sleeps This tiny bathroom is my solace My refuge. My escape A low burning candle of sandalwood fills the air with a fragrant heavy musk The low droning noise of a sad and simple song fades to silence in the background The water has grown cold ages ago, although I fa...