Anytime, there won’t come a new tomorrow
The raindrops on the window
Blur the view that the eyes could possibly see
The door is unlocked, but there is nobody
The coffee expired and stays hidden
behind a closed cupboard door
The dishes stare at the tap
but it refuses to give any water
There is simply no turn on
on the table, one little drop of sorrow
tells the story from inside my heart.
And nothing but silence remains.