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Finally, you found me. After long journey n so many place that i've visited. After years i've searched. With so many tears, pain, laugh, smile and everything. Finally, i found you.
You give me a warm place to stay. That's makes me comfort. Without stole my dreams and myself. Even i'm still not sure whether this is real or not. Whether this is true or not. Is it just my imagination? Is it just my dream? I'm still not sure. But we never know what will happen at the future, right?
But i know something i feel inside is so real. And i could trust you. Even you are not the first. I wish, you'll be the last. End of my journey. A place that i've searching for. For whole of my life. A place where i could stay forever. A place that i could say 'home'.
Thanks for loving me, my dear.
For you, a thousands times more.
Makassar, June 18th 2010
I'm like a bird. Just flying through the sky. Just know going faraway. But all of that, just makes me so tired.
I'm searching for a place. Where makes me feel comfort and want to stay forever. Without cut my wings. Without tied me so tight. Without take all my freedom n pride. Without stole my dreams.
I'm dreaming of a place where i still could fly higher than the sky. I could breath and free. I could be myself. And i still could have a dream.
Where are you? Are you hiding? Are you running? I want to find you. But i don't know where and how. In my dreams, you are a place that i'm searching for. And can't change even after years. Even after i try to runaway and look for the others way. But after a moment, it's all back to the past years.
I'm sorry if i still can't forget u. I'm sorry if i miss u, i need u, i luv u. My bestfriend, my luv. Part of my soul. "You have be a part of my heart"
Makassar, 6 Juni 2010
*barbie yg kena gejala insomnia dan tiba2 mellow bin lebay*
Penuh. Jenuh. Meruah. Tumpah.
Puisi, ungkapan hati hingga sumpah serapah.
Penuhi seluruh bagiannya.
Tumpang tindih, warna warni tak berirama.
Bosan. Jenuh. Datar. Tanpa rasa.
Hambar. Kebas. Mati dan sia-sia.
Hidup jadi seperti pelangi tanpa warna.
Ingin kuhapus. tapi tak bisa
Semua coretan itu tetaplah ada.
Menjadi bagian masa yang sirna.
Kuambil saja kertas baru di atas meja.
Putih bersih. Terang tak bernoda.
Agar bisa kutulisi lagi, kurangkai kata.
Kumulai lagi kubuat cerita.
Makassar, 3 juni 2010
by: Rie
You always dream of an angel
Pure, kind n beauty
Who could makes you fly to the sky
I always wish that i'm that angel
Whose smile could warm your heart was empty
Who could makes your life always happy
But i know i'm not an angel
Just an ordinary
But my love for you is higher than the sky
Even i'm not your angel
And not life in a world of fairy
I always wish, that you're always be happy
Makassar, 1 Juni 2010
What do you know about pain
When your life is always plain
What do you know about cry
When your heart is always empty
What do you know about life
When the only thing that you know is just to lie
What do you know about trust
When all the words that you said is gone in to the dust
What do you know about empathy
When you do all the fault, but never feeling guilty
What do you know about loneliness
When you are a heartless
What do you know about humor
When you never know what a friend are for
What do you know about love
When everything others said, you just could laugh
Laugh just like nothing could be done
Laugh just like no word could be said
But just because all that laugh
I’m so sure, that you are not worthed enough
Makassar, 1 Juni 2010
What do you know about pain
When your life is always plain
What do you know about cry
When your heart is always empty
What do you know about life
When the only thing that you know is just to lie
What do you know about trust
When all the agreement that made you broke and made it as a dust
What do you know about empathy
When you do all the fault, but never feeling guilty
What do you know about sadness
When you are a heartless
What do you know about love
When everything others said, you just could laugh
What do you know about freedom
When you always spread terror and fall the bom
What do you know about humanity
When you let the real demons free
What do you know about peace
When you use double standart of justice
Go to Hell USA, Yahudi and their chrony
This is not just about ethnic & religion, but humanity
Makassar, 1 Juni 2010
