Midnight. We could go wild in these streets but we forgot to fuel the flame, to strike a match or move anything. You know, what lies between made us colder than winter nights. Words are shut out, bodies grow numb and we spend one more night alone. It's all done, reinvented and thought about. But let's not forget we are not potential failures. We just forgot to throw ourselves into what really matters. We forgot how to do all of this together.