Swarthy coffee puff it smoke in the air
I sat scrape the pen
Nostalgic about him accidentally
Empty space, tortured by a longing
Twilight, petrichor, and the classic story
On the day you laugh when you showing your arrested fireflies
On my birthday, when you invite me to light up a firework
On the day you present me a cotton candy and grab me to ride a ferris wheel
On the day you bring the Dandelion alive
And flow her like a Thumbelina's petals
This fairytale had frozen by the time
Until I found the sweetest smile in spring
And rendezvous in dream
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Suara Hati & Memori
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