Nothing

is this rain on my cold window  ?

this silver light i see , is the moon already full ?

counting the seconds till the flame melt down , till the room gets dark

the music didn't stop yet , cant stop playing this song

i can hear the footsteps in the doorway

turned but could only see the shadow

the steps finally stoped , but the music didn't

as i kept playing the flame grew less , the rain already stoped .

quiet , so quiet in here , hardly can hear the sound of my own fingers on the piano keys .

i know he is behind me , i know why the flame died suddenly .

eyes sealed shut ... is this really the end ?