Copyright © 2026 by 🌟 MasAndi 🌱 The screen goes dark upon the desk, A single line to break it all. Outside, the sun is shining bright, While inside, quiet pieces fall. Ten cold words to wipe the future clean, No eyes to meet, no goodbye said. I sit alone in this empty room, And trace the screen where love just died. Outside the window, a shadow moves, Soaking up heat, untouched by pain. She steps on up with that lighthearted laugh, Barefoot along the garden path. Throwing soft jokes about the lawn, Looking to win our usual game. She doesn't know the storm inside, Or why I turn my face away! Laughter at the wrong time! Cutting through this empty space! Sunlight on a broken heart, She walks in with a smiling face! Until the joke begins to fade, And sees the darkness in my eyes! The banter stops in the midday air, Her playful grin begins to turn. She drops her gloves beside the door, And leaves her teasing words behind. She takes a seat without a word, Just holding space to let me heal! Laughter at the wrong time! Cutting through this empty space! Sunlight on a broken heart, She walks in with a smiling face! Until the joke begins to fade, And sees the darkness in my eyes! I turn the phone upon the wood, As afternoon begins to fade. The day may end in broken pieces, But the silence feels a bit more warm.
