I lack the strength to express my condition, and even if I could, what would I say; nor does the beloved have the leisure to listen, so to whom else should I speak?

Here, the poet captures the heartbreaking loneliness of suffering in utter silence. On one hand, grief has so thoroughly exhausted the lover that putting their pain into words feels impossible; on the other, the beloved has neither the time nor the care to listen. It portrays that helpless state of emotional isolation where your heart is heavy with sorrow, yet there is neither the voice to speak it nor a receptive ear in the entire world.