Fading sky

Fading Sky; Fading Sky; Why does the sky look like it has cried before? Why is it fading right before my eyes? My heart has dried up, turned into a desert, swallowing thousands of rivers. What is falling? What has bloomed? Blurred vision can't distinguish what color. You promised not to leave me, but suddenly you left without a word, leaving me alone to watch our dreams shatter. Only the sky remains, watching me fade with sorrow, over and over again until I've become transparent. It turns out we are both equally fragile. You left me alone to watch our dreams fall apart, only the sky understands why. Your departure might be a kind of relief, and the pain of parting is just because we have loved deeply.