First Love
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Last published Fri, Nov 4, 2016
Dari aku yang selalu mengagumimu,
Aku memang hanya manusia biasa yang belum tahu apa itu Cinta..
Mungkin dalam fikiranku, mengartikan hal itu hanya sebatas rasa Suka..
Rasa Suka yang kemudian menjelma menjadi hal yang tak biasa..
Hal yang menurutku begitu aneh buat dirasakan oleh Manusia..
Hal ini sangat bertolak belakang dengan yang namanya logika..
entah perasaan apa yang aku rasakan saat ini..
Mungkin, aku merasa kalau hidupku jauh lebih berwarna..
Warna-warni itu selalu menghiasi dalam fikiranku..
Aku rasa, seluruh otaku telah dipenuhi oleh warna-warna cinta yang tiada tara..
Dan disaat itulah aku bertemu kamu.. kamu yang aku cari selama ini..
Kamu membuat hidupku menjadi bermakna.. dan selalu mengajariku banyak hal indah..
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