Do you have your own place?
Just a place to sit, and dreaming stuff,
a place to fly in your own thoughts,
a place to love yourself, even better?
I've got my own place.
It's like a beautiful safe house.
Where I can stand for hours not talking,
just listen to Peter Cetera's song.
Where I can count my blessings,
and it always begin with "thx to Jesus and you...yadda yadda yadda"
Where I can be myself,
and keep doing my stuff,
and always knew that you're there for me,
right till the end.
That's what I called heaven, in my small brain,
that develop huge with my heart as the center.
I love my future.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Sunday, July 18, 2010
moment "..."
Seperti mencari jarum dalam jerami, mencari seberkas awan putih di langit ibukota,
mencari lekuk mata yang bersih dari maskara luntur akibat air mata.
Hanya ada satu yang kusimpan,
satu harapan untuk masa depan yang benar,
dan barat ke timur tidak lagi pudar.
mencari lekuk mata yang bersih dari maskara luntur akibat air mata.
Hanya ada satu yang kusimpan,
satu harapan untuk masa depan yang benar,
dan barat ke timur tidak lagi pudar.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
No More, Just No More
Betapa mudahnya cinta dapat mengubah orang. Katanya sih gak cinta, katanya sih cinta, tapi apapun perkataannya, semua dapat terlihat dari perbuatan.
Sejauh mana manusia bisa berubah. Well, katanya people just switch they don't change. Aaarrgh, kalau udah ngomong soal rasa, angkat tangan sptnya jadi jalan yang paling baik.
Sometimes it is our fault to go back and search the his-tory. And then we found things that makes us sick. Sick or may I say too afraid of the word : LOVE.
Sejauh mana manusia bisa berubah. Well, katanya people just switch they don't change. Aaarrgh, kalau udah ngomong soal rasa, angkat tangan sptnya jadi jalan yang paling baik.
Sometimes it is our fault to go back and search the his-tory. And then we found things that makes us sick. Sick or may I say too afraid of the word : LOVE.
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