I can see your reflection on a windowpane, far away
A reason to live for
Or an excuse for my cowardice?
I can see myself in the windowpane too
With my arm around myself
Aren\'t I pathetic?
I close the door.
We switched off the lights.
You were gone now.
Just left with darkness.
I blow hot air against the windowpane
And it condenses
With my shaky hand yet determined mind
I wrote my last words
But I know by the time someone finds me
The words would have faded
Along with any signs of my life
I open the windowpane.
Embracing the strong wind, I took a leap of faith.
I\'m gone now.
Just left in red.