A grey light fills the room... It's not mine
As soon as I get up from bed I take my camera and go out. An invisible force drives me away. I know they're gonna be there.
I see my reflection on a shop window: I'm smiling, sincerely.
The light shines in a different way today.
I see her passing by with someone new. She smiles at me as she used to. I hold my camera down. When I look back she's not there anymore. I should have taken her picture. Keep on walking
I find myself walking through a crouded square. There's a stage and some music. It doesn't matters to me. Keep on walking. Look down
I can feel him staring at me with his funny "What's up?" face. He always made me laugh. I don't know how, but we start laughing, remembering the good old times.
I'm afraid to but I have to look up. Take a long breath. He's not there anymore. I should have taken his picture.
I hear myself saying: "Time to go home". I see my reflection on a shop window.