Ingatan bisa jadi kejam.
Kadang-kadang.
Seperti pisau yang membelah:
kenyataan itu tajam.
Keping-keping hidup aku, pecah...
Merayap lambat dalam dinginnya
waktu.
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i used to believe that life should run simply in love...but when reality and my feelings get too complicated, how do I find my escapes...and when words loose their meanings in your heart...how do I find my way home...?
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