About You
It was Sunday afternoon that reminded me of you. I still remember the way you smile, your laugh and how you comfort me when I was down were the best thing I ever had.
Maybe tomorrow that goodbye will lead to a new hello and you will fuel the fire in my heart to make me stay. As simple as that. When things get better, we will find our way back.
Now, the moment I thought I belonged, I found myself back where I started and wonder how in the hell could anyone keep their sanity playing this game?”
I guess because we are willing to die a little for a chance to be loved. We ignore the ones who adores us, adore the ones who ignore us, love the ones who hurt us, and hurt the ones that love us. Isn't it ironic?
Dear you,
Somehow I still wish you were here. I wish I could see you. I wish I could hold your hand a little bit longer. Just a little bit longer.. Maybe one day, we will find that place where you and I could be together. And we will catch our dreams within the waves of change. So, smile for me one last time until we meet again. Until then, I will be missing you.
Sunday afternoon..
I was on the plane on my way back to Jakarta. I keep thinking about you, about us. And it makes me wonder if I am in love with the real you or just the person you think you are..
Jakarta, May 2016








