The rain outside the window drips rhythmically on the window eaves
A small sob came from deep in the silent room.
Intermittent, sometimes absent
Is it loneliness, fear, or...
The so-called happiness, the so-called loneliness, are just humble loneliness...
What can the remaining warmth on the left hand side prove at this moment...
The sweet couple photos are still hanging on the wall, so what...
Photos scattered on the ground, proofs of happiness, fragmented...
The roses in the vase are gradually withering...
The text messages on the phone were deleted one by one...
Nothing could be heard... Just the sad sound of tears falling on the floor...