Everynight is the same..
2am, 3am, 4am…
sleep doesnt exist when the night falls.
i want to sleep without your voice haunting my dreams
those last words..
when will the night become safe again?

The repeating song echoes the last breath you wasted here..
the ring resting on the pillow next to me..
aishiteru..
I wish it never existed..
one day.. ill be okay with that..

Every morning sings the melody..
the sunlight plays upon the now empty spot you use to lay asleep
and im awake..
i lay on the floor hoping to escape the echo..
but even here a memory plays..

this ring,.. it means nothing..
it never did…
this lie.. gives away the truth
it always did…

come back one last time…
..i’ll show you the pain you inflicted…