Minggu, 27 Maret 2016

Jumat, 25 Maret 2016

Jika

Baiklah. Jika tak boleh hidup dalam harapan aku akan berhenti. Tak ada harapan. Hanya ada hari ini dan masa lalu. Tak ada esok.

Minggu, 20 Maret 2016

Bleeding

I am standing in a bridge. A dangerous bridge. I am seeing you with her. Talking each other. Laughing together. Sharing about your stories with her. You are asking about her activities. About her life. I am freezing. I am crying. I am bleeding. I am dying. There are only two choices. 1. Coming to you. 2. Or jumping to the river under the bridge. A river with a thousand rocks. Sharp rocks. But, at the end. Both of those choices send me to the broken heart. Deep sadness. Death. None is better. But i have to choose. And i decide to come to you. I decide to keep holding you. No matter how hurt it is. I am here to keep being with you. It's ok, baby. I am fine. Then we are fine. Let's continue our journey.
March.

Mboh. I am bleeding. I wanna cry. But i have to be strong.

Senin, 07 Maret 2016

Aku hidup dengan amarah. Tertawa bersama amarah. Dan berakhir dengan amarah.
7 maret 2016

Minggu, 06 Maret 2016