Sabtu, 17 Desember 2016

See you at home

Goban The Hugger, 1 yo girl
never thought it could hurt this much

seeing the black blue sky
with your empty eyes
they hear your voice around
but see no paws at all

the cries and scars
and hurts and darkest heart

with a hope and hope and hope
you’ll find..
keep running, chasing
you’ll find

the locked doors and dead lamps

you’ll find home
you’ll find your home 

sleepless days and nights

you’ll find home

you'll find heaven

Sabtu, 20 Agustus 2016

midnight thought

the night 2 am is dark
the morning 6 am is cold

the fruits taste sour
the mind feels blunt

feels like a rotten jelly, not a real person
drove and arrived nowhere
but in you
the place that i should not come to

i've decided
tomorrow i'll go to Alaska
hope there's a panda
we will eat the poisonous leaves together

and we'll fly

source of light

i never see you out of my sight
the shine of your eyes were so bright
that makes this be so hard
the mind, the heart, were wont move from the light

but you're on the top of the highest tree
you're so high that makes me sneeze
sneeze so loud till the tears coming

mind talking

i cant stop arguing
this is false, and have a spoon of rightful
you have to admit, that this will be painful

tangled wires, on the top of spiky tree that i need to solve
covered again by your brightest eyes
its hard however i keep doing
or not i wont feel alive


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