Hmm, how do I describe this? It's really just words that fell together almost randomly, but after it was all written down it made a lot of sense to me. I guess it can be summed up like this: Loneliness can be like a dark, prison tower. When you're with someone special, the "answering machine" in that dark tower has to take messages, because you're not there. Now, out in the world with your love, things that would pass a dark and lonely mind unnoticed shine like beacons into your shared experience. Things inanimate seem alive when you're in love.