Imagine someone beautiful. Reach out and touch them. Hold them. Feel safe, comforted, secure. Love them. Be loved by them. Think of the life you would lead with them. Feel the warmth of happiness on your face.
Now, imagine watching this wonderful scene from a window. Imagine you are not in that pair. Imagine standing in the cold rain, with the fierce wind forcing the drops into your face with such force that it feels like tiny pinpricks across your skin. Gaze through the window. Be close, but never have what you deserve. What you long for.
Can you feel the agony?