Forty Nine

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The lights
The fire
Shining brighter
Burning hotter

The heart
The laugh
Beating harder
Hearing louder

You are my magnetosphere
Till I can't stop to look at you
You are my phenobarbital
Every time when I was about to weary

Please, listen to me!
Or maybe, need to look at me!
Such how I'd looked for you
Like how I'd needed you

Hey, my cold-bloody-boy!

D*mn! I'm missing you now!

Surakarta, 24 November 2018
Xoxo,
Eka

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