six months have passed

 i miss your warm hands,

i thought i could hold it forever.

but i got disappointed again and again. 

.

i always forget things, 

including the fact that everything is temporary...

people, time, feeling.

the atmosphere, the sky, the power.

life is uncertain, we are all players and prayers to our own movie

with power, we could change the genre

crossing boundaries.

under the skin, through the bone, to the other space.

in another universe, or in another life,

probably i could touch your warm hands again.

i miss u so bad.

meet me at my dream tonight.


-s,

Des 23/2020

p.s: selamat hari ibu, mbah. <3

mama kangen banget sama mbah. 

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