Arsip Bulanan: Mei 2015

Contemplating..dreams..us?

A glimpse of dream that I still remember makes me contemplated. I don’t know how it means because dream is a deep mystery in our brain..and heart.

I contemplated..

was thinking hard,

still,

unreachable.

I wonder, why we are in the same place?

Who is him? That oriental face cannot begone.

And.. why I did that?

ugh, I hate this confusion.

And.. how strange that I was thinking about her too.

Why?

Why I still care with such person like that!?

Contemplating..

contemplating.. till gone.

I feel it has already over, however..

the bond is still exist.

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Postponed Confession #1

I don’t know when or why, this feeling grew unconsciously. It just happened. Nevertheless, I knew that you were in to her. Your beautiful darling.

I dreamed about you several months ago, it almost a year. Strange dreams that you were hold my hands tightly. Even we haven’t know each other, even I don’t have something for you ath the beginning the dreams was like an omen. Maybe..

I can still remember how your warm and soft your palm is. I still remember, all to well. It drives me crazy. It’s just only dream. What did I expect from dream?! How can you imagine!

<sigh>

We fight a lot. ‘Fight’ that always makes me smile. And I don’t know there’s something beneath your eyes. It makes me relax and calm. Maybe it is peace.

Maybe you don’t know how I care about you,but it’s fine. That’s my point, instead.

However, I’m glad. The day when you lend me your earphone is unforgettable for me.

Merci.

“Hello~ Anybody has earphones? Can I borrow??”

….

“Hello?”

….

*sit down and sighed*

“Here,”

*astonished*

“What?”

“You said, you wannna borrow earphones?”

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