Friday, August 26, 2011

Having A Rapid Pulse For 30 Minutes.


Anggate,
I am no longer your super woman.
I have my own life, you have yours.
I discarded everything about you from my life, but I dont erase it.

Anggate,
You're my hurricane.
You're still someone for me.
You live in my sea of memories.

I've been crying all night long like a baby.
I want milk from my mother and I cant do anything except begging and crying for it.
Your smell would linger in my room for days.
I cant see your shadow, no I cant.

The sound from my piano makes me hurt.
And the violin, shows me your pattern.
Colors is the best illustrator for us now.
Until the moment you will go away.

Anggate,
You're my bestfriend.
You're my husband.
You're my enemy.

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