Aku ingin meraihnya. Berusaha menggapainya dengan kedua tanganku yang terbebas. Dia terlihat sangat dekat tetapi juga terlihat sangat jauh. Bukan jarak yang memisahkanku dengannya. melainkan sebuah takdir yang enggan membuatku tersenyum.
Senin, 13 Mei 2013
Minggu, 12 Mei 2013
Jam tak bernyawa
Aku hadir bukan untuk menyayangimu. Tetapi untuk mencintaimu.
Aku ada di sisimu bukan untuk membuatmu nyaman. Tetapi untuk membuatmu percaya aku di sisimu akan selalu melindungimu
Aku tersenyum bukan untuk membuatmu merasa terhibur. Tetapi untuk membuatmu percaya bahwa alasan mengapa aku terus tersenyum karena dirimu
Senin, 08 Oktober 2012
WATCH NOW!
SORRY YA MASIH AMATIR._. hehehe (tapi tetep like yaaa) :-) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-9Vw3KhlFSE&feature=plcp
Rabu, 09 Mei 2012
When love becomes a memory
“ We all want to fall in love. Why? Because that experience makes us feel completely alive. Where every sense is heightened, every emotion is magnified, our everyday reality is shattered and we are flying into the heavens. It may only last a moment, and hour, an afternoon. But that doesn’t diminish its value. Because we are left with memories that we treasure for the rest of our lives. ”
Senin, 07 Mei 2012
Just so that you’d know
“ I miss you, when something really good happens, you’re the first
one I want to share it with. Because I miss you when something
is troubling me, you’re the only one who would’ve understand.
Because I miss you, when I laugh and cry, you’re the only one
who could make me laugh harder and make my tears disappear.
I don’t know where we went and why we grew apart,
but you should know, I miss you. ”
one I want to share it with. Because I miss you when something
is troubling me, you’re the only one who would’ve understand.
Because I miss you, when I laugh and cry, you’re the only one
who could make me laugh harder and make my tears disappear.
I don’t know where we went and why we grew apart,
but you should know, I miss you. ”
Sabtu, 05 Mei 2012
The memories remain
Buildings crumble. People die. Friends move away. But your memory of them will always stand. And they will be as real there, inside you,
as they were when they were standing next to you.
as they were when they were standing next to you.
Your memories are real. They are the dreams of the past. And they will live with you always.
Kamis, 22 Desember 2011
hate or love?
I hate the way you see,i hate the way you speak,i hate the way you listening,i hate the way you smile,i hate the way you giving attention,but damn! i enjoy it,i lovethe way i hateyou :)
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