Rainy Couple's

Rainy Couple's
Matthias' Poems for Nabilah



Tangerang, December 11, 2009


In every breath, there is your name


In each of my sighs, your name is still tucked away


In each of my groans and groans, many times ' I say your name


Slowly but surely,


your name always accompanies my steps


If I retreat backwards, then,


I laugh at him often


It's ridiculous!


If it never happened


The shame!


Why would I get caught like that?


Be happy!


I smiled to find that sweet smile of yours


You have successfully turned grief into love


Sad I am, you are magic into laughter


Ever since I knew you,


far away it's been that emptiness


You are like a parachol


parasol protected me from the heat and the rain


This is not a fight


Because I am not speaking well


I'm not a liar either


For whatever I do, I lie to my own feelings


Because that's what you made me


You've ruled my whole life


You changed my life


You are with my life


Again, I said,


you are like the morning sun


you shine upon my heart this dry


you are like rain in the afternoon


thanks for giving me some relief


the Nabilah Angela Siregar


from your secret admirer


Tangerang, December 24, 2009


Where are you?


Where are you going?


How shocked I was when I heard the news


You just left


You play disappear in front of me


I'm here without any certainty from you


Wait around


That's something I hate


For your sake I will


How long you've been gone


I will always wait for you


Last week's exam


You know, right?


Then why did you leave?


Without your presence, it feels different


The exam was scary for me


Unpleasant


What are you moving for?


You don't love me anymore?


The darling?


Yes, I know


Who am I this


What are we?


Just friends?


Or can I call you My Love?


Because that's how it is


This love, this heart, this,


you've mastered it


There was a mistletoe on the door of the church


On the Christmas tree there is a winged angel doll


My mind is flying to you


Guess who?


Well, you, that rule my heart


You're the one over there


Take care of yourself, you


I asked for one thing


Don't forget me


Always remember I was there


I was as real as dew in the morning


Merry Christmas, Nabilah Angela Siregar!


Tangerang, December 28, 2009


If you know why I find it hard to move to another heart,


here is the answer:


God gives only one heart and one love


That's all I give just for you


Tangerang, December 31, 2009


It feels lazy to go everywhere


There was no desire to see fireworks


There is no you


I'd better spend the new year's night with the game


Happy New Year, Nabilah!


Tangerang, January 2, 2010


If we could meet again,


I hope it's part of God's destiny


I hate that it's just a coincidence


And, now, I'm sincere


So sincere, I decided to change schools


If we are fools, then,


someday we will meet again


Dear you, Nabilah!


Tangerang, January 12, 2010


I'm confused


What are you really


What is our relationship


Do I really love you


Because I just met a girl


Not the intent of cheating


Even though I'm not sure this is cheating


My chest shook near the woman


At first glance the highlight is similar to your highlight


It's like I see your figure


Is that love?


But when I love two women at once?


❤❤❤❤❤


Matthias was only grinning himself while reading the collection of poems. These poems will probably never be delivered to Nabilah. How can he convey, if there will be a wounded heart. His relationship with Kezia is at risk. But it would be a relief if Matthias turned to Nabilah.


He reopened the folder on his phone. Matthias looked at each of Kezia's photos. Slowly her tears began to drip. He started beating his head. Her lower lip was accidentally bitten. Then, slowly he looked at the photo of Nabilah in Junior High uniform. What a teenage girl with a Middle Eastern face who has made Matias crazy. A photo of Nabilah and a picture of Kezia.


"Kezia is my girl. Find the past that never gives certainty. Just focus on Kezia. Kezia is worth fighting for." Matias smiled. The photo he tucked back in the book poetry collection belongs to him.


Now, has Matias really moved on?