It's getting late. Night has fallen on the day and all is settling in.
Some things in life are the same. There comes a point where you just have to stop. Take where you're at and put the day, the hurts, the dreams, everything that you've struggled with, hoped for, wanted, hated, away and realize that sometimes life just isn't what you wanted it to be. Because of the hard moments, because of the lost futures.
It's getting late. Put it to bed.
