The ships stopped coming years ago. The fog is thick. The rocks are cold. I climb the stairs. I check the glass. I do it like I've always known. Maybe tonight. Maybe not tonight. Maybe someone will see. I keep the light on. I keep the light on. I keep the light on. Not for them. Not for me. I keep the light on. The ships stopped coming years ago. The town below is dark and still. I check the glass. I climb the stairs. Now there's nothing. Just the wind. Maybe tonight. Maybe not tonight. Maybe someone will see. I keep the light on. I keep the light on. Not for them. Not for me. I keep the light on. No one is coming. No one is coming. I don't know if that's a loss or a kind of peace. I keep the light on. I keep the light on. Not for them. Not for me. I keep the light on. For me. The light turns. The light turns. I stay.