That melody brought you back, suddenly she was young again, begging for you to dance with her once more. And tease her twice more.
a0z0ra @ 1:01 PM  |
Not yet, I'm still young
Said she in front of the mirror, dotting a red lipstick & Louboutin pump
Secretly she begged for time to stood still
a0z0ra @ 12:14 PM  |
Terlalu banyak orang di Jakarta
Bom sajalah itu kota
(Ungsikan orgnya dulu lah)
Bikin baru, biar bersih & teratur
Sebab siapa sangka, buat kota Berlin
hancurnya kota = kanvas putih bagi mereka
Dan arsitek2 mereka megap2 kesenangan
dibikinlah tata kota yang cantik rupawan
dan semua orang hepi deh sekarang!
Labels: Indonesia, poems
a0z0ra @ 12:13 PM  |
She threw a candlestick to the empty space in front of her
"Where are you," her shrieks filled up the space
The invisible man never reply. He was her dream, her forever love.
They were supposed to be married for 75 years. But he was never there.
She didn't recognize him. Thousand faces in the city but she couldn't see his face.
a0z0ra @ 2:52 PM  |
Ok, I better start writing soon
a0z0ra @ 2:25 PM  |