Jakarta, 22 July 2010-2:15 am
Again you're there in front of me,
In my dream.
And I can still feel the trembling inside
It is happiness for I can still at least see you Though you don't even smiling, not like the perfect picture of you I keep in my head.
But at least I can see you
At least there I can still speak to you
Though it was full with shouted of why
Encounter of many masks reasons to be revealed
Unspoken anger and un-fallen tears,
But still at least I can hear you
It was so real...
I could feel the butterfly in my stomach,
I could again feel the anger through my vain,
I could touch the wound left behind...
And I reach my consciousness
Again you left me with un resolved why
With unspoken anger
Uncompleted words
Un-fallen tears
Abandoned with "whatever..."
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