No one turns off the lights with me, and no one will spend the rest of my life.
There is no one to accompany me at night, and no one to share wine with me.
No one wiped away my tears, and no one dreamed of me and the past.
No one accompanied me to watch the stars, and no one woke me up to say that my tea was cold.
No one listens to my heart, and no one solves my dream.
No one made me cry, and no one was worried that I would go alone.
Looking back at the bleak place, no one is waiting in the dim light.