The chilly air makes my skin crawl.
This room looks like it remained frozen in time... everything is just the same. The blanket you threw on the ground while playing around.
That one bottle of wine that we never got to finish, and the other empty five you built a tower with. The two glasses were placed side by side, just as they were when you last touched them.
I empty my glass just to see it get filled with loneliness...
The room swirls around, and the bed is too cold.
My head is gathering the memories of you stored in my heart, gazing at them projected across the room... I barely made it by your side, but look at how fast I lost you.
How I pray to the Moon Goddess that this was just a nightmare. A suffocating dream... but no matter how much I scream in pain and curse the skies...
