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Pedihnya Move On!!

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Kala mentari meninggalkan peraduannya
Merpati terbang menyambutnya tiba
Hatiku sepi berselimut duka lara
Ketika terkenang masa bersama

Aku coba melangkah
Menjalani PEMBELAJARAN HIDUP
Dengan debu melekat
Dengan mata sembab
Dengan peluh membias

Aku..
Tinggalkan kenangan
Tinggalkan masa bersama
Tinggalkan KAU

"Aku sakit.. Aku sakit hati"
"Aku sakit.. Dan kau tak mengerti"

Dengan tarian pena dijemariku
Kugoreskan syair rindu untukmu
Dimana aku sadar
Bukan perpisahan yang kutangisi
Tapi perjumpaan yang kusesali
Ku harap engkau pasti tahu betapa hancurnya aku :'(

Surabaya,17 Juli 2014 22:01

Untuk kamu yang telah nyaman dengan seseorang tapi dia tiba-tiba pergi dari 
hidupmu,dan kamu disini hrus menjalani pedihnya untuk MOVE ON :)All Rights Reserved

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