THE WORD GALAU

THE WORD GALAU
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because all I ever did


was love you, was,


but all I got


hurt.



I want the universe to know that I still want you.


That I still wish you were here with me warming yourself under the speck of rain.


_


maybe it's all my fault, though,


it was wrong I had hoped,


it's wrong that I have loved you sincerely,


it's wrong that I've been by your side,


that mistake made you


go with him.



my chest is tight and


the pain felt when


seeing you happy


with him.



I was never afraid


of loving you, though,


maybe I was just


terrified of you


not feeling


the same way


for me


too.



I changed a little


by a little, no


because my wishes.


But without me


realize, I'm following


the desire of others.


Desire to be accepted


in their eyes


make me change


being not me anymore.


_


I'm happy


because until now


I still have you, though,


at least in my delusions.


because my reality is now only


an acceptance of


you are by my side, my side,


about accepting that you


been with him.



I realized that,


the longer I am


forcing myself


to be accepted by you,


And it's getting longer too


I keep getting hurt


for my own actions.



Your departure is by my side,


it's not a tragedy


which will continue to hurt me.


I've realized that


your departure is the


my own happiness,


without you.



We breathe


let the universe know,


we exist's.


We cry


let the oceans accept,


that we, too, feel sadness.


We love


let the heavens experience


what the angles


cannot do for us.



they asked, "why did it suddenly disappear from the world?"


"well, maybe I'm not doing anything. I don't have the appetite to believe in anyone."


"why?"


"in the end, it all just disappointed."



the love we love is not always the same.


we have no right in the world but to accept.


we are nothing more than condescending actors while the universe is full of stubbornness about flipping through taste.



be ordinary, instead of why, fear you are hurt by his behavior.



"just go ahead" you said at the time.


yet you walk too fast, we don't go hand in hand, and in the end you leave.



Aye, right.


It's all my fault, again.


I'm always the wrong one in your eyes.


_


Something in jogja-Adhitya sofyan


a song that reminds me of you, not of the same story, but of you replaying my status with the lyrics of that song


I miss you


_


We;


Growing together, though,


from each broken


_


I have you a second chance,


and you still give me the same disappointment.


_


this girl foolishly love you.


_


That's right, though,


maybe he hurt you once, though,


not once or twice


or maybe more.


But, don't hold a grudge.


Remember, he is also someone


who ever gave


happiness for you.



I don't want to be the stopover place that makes you feel at home.


because they can move, they can change.


I want to be the house you need most.


because it needs to always know where it should be anchored.


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