Nona Pemilik Semangkuk Bir

to: objek rinduku yang selalu sama another silent monday morning its been a long long day to see how the nights get colds and darks summer goes and winter comes distance between us so far far away far far away sit and watch daylight becomes darkness sun changes into moon i write this poem for you as real as my tears that run off my face as real as my tears that call you distance between us far far away and i hope the wind tell you how it hurts can i see you at the end of this long way road? your love, the one who always think about you #30 hari menulis surat cinta, day #8, 8 feb 2014

 8 Desember 2011 pukul 23:25 · I know what long distance meant/You're close to my heart but too far for my hand to reach. I know what long distance meant/You're close to my heart but i only hear your voice on a night call. I know what long distance meant/You're close to my heart but only your picture on the phone all i could see. I know what long distance meant/You're close to my heart but when i call you all i hear is silence in my room. I know what long distance meant/Much more than this and its you. I know what long distance meant/ And im afraid/ That someday it  doesnt meant you close to my heart anymore and turn into t it's you're not close to my heart.. - your's - 8.12.11 taken from my old notes, sorry a little bit kinda so cry little baby :)