I wanna trip inside your head,spend the day there. To hear the things you haven't said. And see what you might see. I want to hear you when you call, do you feel anything at all? I want to see your thoughts take shape. And walk right out. Freedom has a scent, like the top of a new born baby's head. The songs are in your eyes. I see them when you smile I've had enough I'm not giving up. On a MIRACLE DRUG
Thursday, August 10, 2006
Mahluk yg Lemah...
Tak pernah bisa dipercaya memang
Sesuatu yg terasa gak mungkin
Mendadak secara tiba-tiba menggedor-gedor pintu kenyataan kita
Dan kita pun bangun dengan terkaget-kaget
Mulut pun menganga tanpa bisa mengucap sepatah kata
Mata pun berat seakan-akan bendungan sudah tak mampu menahan gejolak air mata
Tulan-tulang pun terasa melunak
Sehingga tubuh terasa lemah tak berdaya...
Majalaya Thursday, August 8th 2006, at Our Best Friend Funeral
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