Setiap waktu engkau tersenyum
Sudut matamu memancarkan rasa
Keresahan yang terbenam
Kerinduan yang tertahan
Duka dalam yang tersembunyi
Jauh di lubuk hati
Kata katamu riuh mengalir bagai gerimis
Seperti angin tak pernah diam
Selalu beranjak setiap saat
Menebarkan jala asmara
Menaburkan aroma luka
Benih kebencian kau tanam
Bakar ladang gersang
Entah sampai kapan berhenti menipu diri
Kupu kupu kertas
Yang terbang kian kemari
Aneka rupa dan warna
Dibias lampu temaram
Membasuh debu yang lekat dalam jiwa
Mencuci bersih dari segala kekotoran
Aku menunggu hujan turunlah
Aku mengharapkan badai datanglah
Gemuruhnya akan
Melumatkan semua kupu kupu kertas
Ingin kuterbangkan kupu kupu kertas ke angkasa
Tuesday, 16 July 2013
She likes you, that's insane.
She imagines riding a horse,
with you as her prince.
Forgetting everything that makes sense.
She misses you, that hurts.
All she wants to do is burst,
into tears.
Wishing the sadness she cannot bear,
to disappear.
She loves you, that's the hardest part.
When she gives you all her heart.
When she's OK watching herself tearing apart.
Her love is more than that.
She imagines riding a horse,
with you as her prince.
Forgetting everything that makes sense.
She misses you, that hurts.
All she wants to do is burst,
into tears.
Wishing the sadness she cannot bear,
to disappear.
She loves you, that's the hardest part.
When she gives you all her heart.
When she's OK watching herself tearing apart.
Her love is more than that.
Sunday, 7 July 2013
“The woman who follows the crowd will usually go no further than the crowd.
The woman who walks alone is likely to find herself in places no one has even been before”
– Albert Einstein
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