Saturday, November 29, 2014

When You Had A Chance.

"Kalau sempat pulang dulu, dek. Lihat embah."

"Weekend ini aku ada Running Man himpunan sama Pasar Seni yang cuma 4 tahun sekali, Mah. Insyallah minggu depan aku sempetin."


Then she's gone.
Forever.
I didn't regret the things I've done. I regret the things I didn't do when I had the chance.



Berkurang satu lagi orang di rumah.
Semoga rumah itu tetap menjadi rumah.
Jaga mereka tenang di sisi-Mu, Allah.
Dan aku menangis tersedu menulis ini. 

Pressurized.

Living without any similarity is way better than living with an effort to eliminate the dissimilarity. The pressure is there.