Became someone
the version of me that burns the fancy candle instead of saving it
Became someone
Became someone
The lines
I'm becoming the version of me who burns the fancy candle instead of saving it.
It sat unlit for two years, waiting for an occasion that apparently never qualified.
Saving it wasn't respect. It was just a slow way of never getting to have it.
It's a Tuesday. Light it. You are the special occasion.
