I woke up in the middle of day, wtih no words to say.
Perhaps it is May, where the skies are grey.

A broken glass of wine, scattered around from broken dine.
You know, just you are in my heart, but you go too fast and I just like in mess.

You don't know what I was feel.
It isn't easy as everything you peel.
Very hard when I ate my morning meal.

The empty bed feel of none.
I remembered, tomorrow we are be one,
but Tomorrow never comes, and I throw it away into dust bin.

Birds, sing me a beautiful song. You know I have a difficult tongue.
In lament, I call your name.
I realized it can't be the same,
when you roamed me with your love.
A tears of different time.

People of black dress waiting us. To say goodnye for the last,
and forever your eyes are close.
I ain't see your face and hear your voice.