Di tanah yang sama, dikelilingi bidadari lain.
Kusut rasa aku.
Kenapa kau.
Hati
Jangan kejar, takut terkandas di jalanan.
Hati
Jangan biar mati, takut senyuman pekat jadi kelat.
Hati
Aku cinta kau Lillahi, maka jadilah jika ia tetap jadi
Hati
biar seketika sepi duniawi, takut sesat buta diri
I should just say this.
All of this while, bonda adalah penguat aku.
Kalau tak, minda ni, yang dah entah ke mana ni, hati ni, yang dah hitam ni, kaki ni yang dah ketar berjalan ni, tangan ni yang hampir berhenti menulis ni, tak seutuh jalan2 yang crowded.
Hilang.
Ya, aku rasa kehilangan itu.
Tapi Tuhan,
aku sayang jalan ini.
Jalan yang Kau tak kongsi pada yang lainnya..
I've visit the old me,
I saw you crying next to me,
begging me to stop what I'm doing now.
I've visit the old me,
an angel cross to my sight,
where I'd learnt to smile to the hearts that loves me before.
I've visit the old me,
where I saw us happy on each others' fight to get tons of time to be together.
now...we've lost, lost to the time, open ended question, no more chatty, no more honest verse to sing, no more guitars to play, no more sense of need, no more doing something to make each other happy.
no more.
we are just nothing. now.
Ada waktu, we will felt like 'we good for nothing'. Talk to my husband, that I'm so sorry. He. who actually feed me, give me p...