Sebelum korona, aku tida mau dekat dekat dengan manusia. Setelah korona, semakin begitu. Emang paling bener jadi eceng gondok aja, ngambang ga ada beban
I just realize, the night is not quite at all.
I always thought that I make too much noise to distract myself.
I thought that I do not let myself to listen to the quietness of the night.
The truth is, there is not a single quite night.
The world is too loud; your head is too chatty.
I am sitting right here in the balcony of my apartment. In front of me are two other towers of apartment with a-half moon in between them.
The moon looks greasy, yellowish, kind of the one that bring sad memories around.
I, however, cannot help myself from starring.
The moon is still stunning any way it decided to appear every time. It gets everyone every time. No question about it.
At this moment, there is no more of sadness, and with that, also gone all the feelings and desires.
At this moment, the moon and I love to be alone together.
Jangan berat, Rindu. Biar aku saja. Kamu ngga akan kuat ~~~/o/
— Ternyata si Rindu obesitas
Berantakan secukupnya, hancur seperlunya. Bahagia lagi secepatnya, ya? Kalau sedih jangan serakah.
(via isaacwrites)