A drizzle...

The droplets drizzling inside my room,
I feel them on my arms,
The memories flashing inside my
Head in sequence and
Me, unable to stop it..
It's drizzling and I feel cold,
But I can't move myself to close
the window!
The guilt and regret,
making me hate myself more,
The silent suffering,
the unspeakable language,
the girl dying inside!