to my beloved: maritza
Yes, I've heard words spoken by those filthy rats.
Rotten words spoken by their dirty little lips, telling about how ugly you are, inside and outside.
They compared you towards themselves, who are nothing compared to you.
Yes, you may call yourself ugly,
but you only look at yourself through your mirror,
through a car's window probably, or the big one inside the girl's bathroom; the one you always use.
Have you tried seeing you from my perspective?
Don't you know you've been so beautiful, love?
The way you laugh at the littlest thing,
how those pink lips brighten my day,
the way your eyes look at the view, telling them how exquisite they are,
how that body of yours always keeping me safe, protected, and warm?
And you think that's enough to summarize you?
no.
You have a big heart,
You open it to everyone around you,
You emphasize.
Accepting and loving, no matter what the condition is,
you gave so many when you had so little.
If I counted how lucky am I to have you,
it's uncountable.
Therefore, whatever bullshit comes out from those 'friends' of yours might come out from their mouth,
Please believe that you are beautiful, and will be always beautiful.
I love you for that,
Don't let anybody say otherwise.
I love you for being you.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
dia bukan manusia biasa
Poetrysebuah antalogi dari seorang makhluk. yang jelas dia bukan manusia, entahlah dia apa, biar tidak penasaran, mending baca saja sampai akhir.