After you gone.
There's a place.
Somewhere only we know.
Between the sky and soil. Beside the mointain and under the cloud.
Where the weakness and the tired go.
I want to find it and lie there just for a while.
And breath.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Distraksi
PoetryHanya bagian dari huruf yang terangkai dalam kata menjelma menjadi kisah. Percayalah. Hanya kisah.
