A girl kneeling on your stone
Waiting for a falling star
to answer her prayer living inside her.
Day by day the prayer was getting bigger and stronger that it took life on its own, possessing the girl’s vision, her hand, her feet, her skin, her ear, and her words.
One day, the falling star passed by in her marmalade sky
But she no longer sees nor hears
As the prayer evaporated into thin air
And she’s inside
Jakarta, August 3, 2010
cungkringgg..masih idup lu? gue juga ternyata masih idup…pun semakin jarang nulis…sejak leptop gue sempet angus…kena petir
masih doooongg… iya nih, sama2 udah jarang nulis. kalo gue gara2 sibuk n ga punya ide (sebenernya yang kedua sih :p).
pa kabar lo? 😀
btw…i saw a falling star last month…scara harafiah…when I did not wait for it…so just don’t wait for it, n akan jatoh dengan sendirinya di depan loe…
rejection doesn’t hurt, expectation does…*ouch*