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I cry a lot because of sadness. I have different personalities. I hear colors, I see sound I change my mind in every five minutes. If I can't make some editing for more than a couple of minutes, I loose it. I am very uncomfortable having a human experience. I believe that love is the most powerful weapon. Not because I'm naive. But because I already tried fighting with everything else and it didn't work. I can't live without black eyeliner. I believe everything happens for a reason. But that everything that happens around us is a reflection of who we are or what we need to learn. The most important thing I own is my laptop. If there was a fire and I had to choose between my laptop and my cat, I'd save my laptop. music = my life....
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dunia kelam
kau cahayanya
airmata jatuh berderai
kau penghapusnya
kau mengisi ruang hati yang kosong
bunga-bunga cinta mula mekar
node-node di susun menjadi lagu
apakah kisah seterusnya
hati bagai di tusuk
jantung berdetak kencang
bagai dunia dipenuhi rose
hari bertukar minggu
minggu berukar bulan tapi
bulan tidak bertukar ke tahun
lilin terpadam di tiup angin
tali layang-layang tidak putus
tergantung entah hilang ke mana
kisah kite
x sampai kemana
kau gembira dengan duniamu
aku masih di sini sama seperti dulu
bersama rose yang telah layu




1 comments:

Michelle Anselmo

aq suka tulisan ini mbak...
ada kesedihan dan kekuatan hati di dalamnya...

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