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Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Song For You....

Listen to the melody…Cause my love’s in there hiding

I love you in a place where there’s no space or time
I love you for my life coz you re a friend of mine
And When my life is over
Remember when we were together

I’m alone now and i’m singing my song for you…

Huh !
Feel good, after so many « disaster » in my life.. ..
Seminggu-an aku lupa sama skripsi, parler français, cher amis and other things in Yogya. Yang ada hanya ketakutan dan tangis ( aduh, airmata ini, seems there are no God in my heart), rasa hampa, tapi rasa cinta makin tumbuh dan mengikis kotoran batinku.

Bapak sakit. Adikku juga sakit. Aku di rumah sakit, 30 meter dari kamar mayat yang ku yakini Jarot was there untuk terakhir kalinya. Mati rasa. Bahkan tiap ada bunyi kereta dorong, dengan sesosok tubuh diselimuti dari ujung kepala hingga kaki...haru hatiku,biru kalbuku. Terbayang sahabatku terbaring disana.

Bapak sudah sembuh, adik juga. Hangat yang makin menipis lantaran jiwa tersayang pergi, kubawa ke Yogya. Hangat itu kucoba ku pupuk dengan sisa rasa yang ada.Cinta, untuk yang bukan milik kita...sewaktu-waktu Dia mengambilnya....


And now i am so much better..