sunset through the window

You sit on the bed, I was beside you, standing while watching you

What was the color? 

I think it was orange, a bit yellow-ish

It was weird, the atmosphere

You seem like having a hard time

I even need to help you adjusting your sit

It was few hours before you lose your consciousness, you don't talk. No, you can't talk.

The window, the room, the bed, and the drugs. It was suffocating.