Sick Of Sleeping Alone (All Time Low/The Maine Fanfic)

how do you choose between the one you've loved forever, the one you've fallen for, and the one that's keeping you alive?

"I've always loved candles, i don't know why though." she said with a half a smile.
"are you okay?" i asked her, she seemed a bit off balance lately.
"fine." she said, trying to reassure me with a smile.
"when i think about candles i think about souls and stuff. like every time a candle burns out a soul does with it.. i dont know it's stupid." i finished slightly embarased.
"that's cool." she said beaming, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

"a candle?! what the fuck, who says they cant go on a date because of a candle?!"
i texted her bestie.

whats this about a candle..?

what did she say

something about it burning out..

my phone smashed to peices..