I Am Dating Your Mind
I’m dating your mind, for it is the only place I can see the beauty of a man and the true color of life. P.S: Originally handwritten on August 12th, 2014 at MMC Hospital Jakarta, Room 503.
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Little Things I Hate About You And How You Make Me Feel [ A Letter to A Man I Haven’t Met]
I hate how you don’t consider the font size when you post your blog. You love Arial and Calibri and that is not cool. Try Georgia or Garamond and see how they give soul to your writing. I hate when you drink coffee because my doctor forbids me to drink it. I feel awful and less fortunate for not having…
Biarkan Mereka Berkata Semau Mulutnya. Jangan Diaminkan. Sebab Ini Perihal Hati.*
Sayangku, mau sampai kapan kita hidup dengan kata orang? Soal perasaan, mimpi, serta pelbagai ketakutan di dalamnya biarlah kita saja yang tahu.
To Live Is To Hope
When we can see happiness in small things, we actually live our life to the fullest. We give the meaning to ‘why-I-was-born?’
Satu Jam Di Sebuah Sore
Aku mau bersamanya lebih lama lagi, menghabiskan tiap detik tanpa berkata-kata selain tersenyum dan merelakan diriku tenggelam dalam sorot matanya.
I Smelt Your Perfume
I smelt your perfume, hoped it would stay a little bit longer so I could reminisce the warmth of your hugs, the gentleness when your lips danced on mine. I smelt your perfume, freezing the moment when we firstly met. My mind played our every scene. I still smelt your perfume; it stayed there and would always be.
Forgiven but not Forgotten*
Pertama kali saya mendengar kalimat itu ketika saya masih usia belasan tahun, sekitar SD atau SMP. Waktu itu, saya sedang gandrung dengan band asal Irlandia, The Corrs. Salah satu lagu mereka dalam album Unplugged berjudul Forgiven but not Forgotten. Saya tidak mengerti arti judul lagu itu. Maka saya bertanya pada kakak saya. Dia bilang, “Dimaafin tapi nggak dilupain.” Saya…
I Secretly Tweet Your Name
It’s late at night and no one’s around. Darkness filled my room. Silence. I looked at a clock: 2:39 AM. A melody resonated in my ears. I played that song, my favorite song that has been always reminded me of you. Then I secretly tweet your name. Once. Twice.. but then it became my late-night-habit. As I finished tweeting it,…