THE WORD GALAU

12

please never bring up someone, you never know how the struggle and effort he made to rise from his slump.

even bad people have their coveted love story, what about you who claim to be a good-hearted human being?

be quiet, I plan to leave you when I'm tired of meeting you.

you love me, but not wholeheartedly.

the earth shines tonight

maybe for eternal darkness

or the sky that looks lonely

the ground slowly drifted

giving an outdated sign

that he is no longer remembered

the sea churns on mangroves

towards the raucous end

just for knitting glare

on the beach, we both

make a despair without grieving

enjoy the harsa with pinta

good memories are not forgotten.

if the house you are chasing never opens a simple door, it is not your home.

I miss you again

too weak to be

not miss you.

although many wounds were received

from missing you, still

I won't be able to stop.

missing you like an opium

to myself.

just leave the wound, I will

wash with tears.

too ordinary to feel.

there were footsteps somewhere

I always felt the presence of you

like a breath of freshness

there was a time when we were always together

and now there's so much distance between us.

we were created just to meet each other

you and I, are just two gills that have entered into a brief groove of the universe.

accidentally meeting, getting into a relationship, getting separated.

not all reality is beautiful, but there is no harm in giving a little spice sadness in life to achieve better things later on.

you are both a blessing and a disaster to me.

for you I believe that can be made the most perfect destiny.

humans are the wrong place, so don't be a holy-sucker like you don't have one.

life isn't always about you, don't be selfish, look around.

do not equal everything, different people everything.

you are what I can't reach even though it was once a deckap that warmed the atmosphere.

do you know the stars? looks like your rich.beautiful to look at, yet difficult to reach.

the heat of the day, under the cloud.

we go back to being strangers, getting out of control, and running into each other.

I'm just scared

but I don't want to look scared

I'm restless

but I try to always believe.

do not pretend well.even small children can see your rot.

I just need my story heard, not compared.

truly you are the goal I once set out for. Before that step choose to separate and separate us into a space of hallucinations.

'learn to singleness'

yes, I've learned.but, in the learning process we must also feel like giving up, right? yeah, that's me right now, giving up on me.

ironically, even humorous people sometimes do not know how to entertain themselves.

his cuteness is not for himself.

he was just trying to make others happy, without understanding that he also had a wound that was inflamed.

I don't need a promise, I just need one to make sure.

it is true, the injured will not remember, but the injured will always feel it.

smart people are always keeping the word and careful in talking, others with who always speak up when there is no truth.

at the same time, I missed you again.

I miss you, I'm sorry.

forget what is already yes, he will not return with the same nature, but only the same form.

everything that begins with hope is lost by betrayal.

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