When I woke up in the afternoon, the desk and bed were left messy
You have left busily once again
The empty house is silent and I just sit there
Time flows in boredom again
All day, I’m in this room without anyone
I just look at the sky
Then I sit inside the empty bowl with my name engraved on it
And I just blankly look at my feet
I look out the window and see all those people
Out of them, I search for only you
All day, I’m in this room without you
I play with the white tissues
And I climb on top of the television you watch
I lay on top and fall asleep
It’s time for you to come home and I hear you calling me
It’s time to play with me from now on

