empat lantai jatuh.

mencari mu berhenti seakan nafas ini dingin menusuk jantung hati
tidak kudengar siulanmu sore bersama kicauan tertawa manusia
melalui tempat biasa biarkan aku berdiri nantikan langkah itu kembali
benak seketika terendam malam hiaskan kesunyian sejenak

aku pun tutup janji hati demi bunuh waktu semakin kuingin sentuh matamu
tak bisa mampu tidak terbalas keinginanpun jadi serbuk api
siapa hati bila hanya polanya tidak terpisahkan limapuluh tujuh jam oleh karena
bibir manis di malam minggu panas nya matahari sejenak

seperti miliku. ternyata awan bergantian ambil pagi
sementara kau pun akhirnya pergi.

goodbye game's over you said hello on my head and smiled took the wind away for 2 seconds. i thought you hold the key to mastering level four while we walk down the park and talk through 80km in 60 minutes. milky way you said tomorrow shall bring the sun set back to its place - my place. you had the doug i got the blow. twenty two it is fourteen seconds in 2 months. you took one two pieces glued to your mind. leaving thousands crystal pieces flying around across continent.

you shithole, they said. and nuf said i sat frozen today.

the laughing machine maker;

cos when you walk the talk the rain doesnt pour and the sun wont stop shining on you. ideas wont stop coming in a whole package i dont see anything about letting go. despite the fallin of thousands leaves you are looking forward with a smile of a caramel on a honey pot. happiness does not measure the arts we are cheering cos when you walk the talk the rain does not pour on you. neither it does on me. remember not i know not a thing the moment i held on for a chocolate leather piece. it just does not rain today. or the day past or tomorrow.