Tonight has turned nameless once again,
Your absence makes the room start talking.
Long breaths trapped inside the wall cracks,
Outside the window, disbelief keeps falling.
When sudden rain arrives, waiting feels too heavy,
Cold afternoons sit silent in a cup of tea.
The pillow soaks with tears for no clear reason,
Your name reaches my lips, then falls in sorrow quietly.
I count my mistakes in every passing hour,
In the phone’s silence, your calling sound appears.
The call you once made with love and tenderness,
Now hangs like a garland, made only of memories.
Tonight has turned nameless once again,
Your absence makes the room start talking.
Long breaths trapped inside the wall cracks,
Outside the window, disbelief keeps falling.
Inside the mirror I search for the lost version of me,
Even the glass light knows my tired name.
Riding the train of memories, sleep suddenly breaks,
There’s no station to get off—only the night grows the same.
The love we had is now just ink on paper,
Once it gets wet, a hard part fades away.
Still, a slow fire keeps burning inside my chest,
Living without you—this punishment returns each day.
Tonight has turned nameless once again,
Your absence makes the room start talking.
Long breaths trapped inside the wall cracks,
Outside the window, disbelief keeps falling.
