I Choose…

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Cuma sekedar kepingan gagasan pagi buta (it’s 3AM btw), have you ever wondered how amazing it is when someone’s words can affect you instantly? Like you believe whatever he/she said, it’s unexpectedly giving you faith. Kita percaya bukan karena kata-kata orang itu bener, tapi karena kita yang memilih buat percaya sama kata-katanya.

And that’s when you know that person is just… important to you. Read the rest of this entry

A Piece of February Creamy Cake

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Februari sudah lama berlalu, tapi mungkin saya akan selalu menjadikan Februari sebagai satu bulan yang berkesan di tiap tahunnya *ceritanya anak Februari*

Ada banyak penggalan cerita yang menanti untuk diketikkan dan dibagikan hingga yang membaca pun dapat mengecap sedikit rasanya. Terlalu banyak, sampai akhirnya satu per satu cerita terlupakan. Hahaha. Sejatinya penggalan-penggalan cerita itu harus direalisasikan sejak hari terakhir di bulan Februari kemarin, tapi apa daya jemari lentik ini terlalu malas untuk menari *haseeeek* Read the rest of this entry

[JiHyukism] Forbidden Date

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Forbidden Date

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The old book got chosen, the withered pages must be re-read. Your old book, old story.

I’ll never understand the story on it.  Nor I can be the part of its memories in each story of yours.

But I’ll make our own book, the new one with neat pages and thousand words –mostly our names.

The book we’ll never get tired of, as we make another book, with another story… another us. Read the rest of this entry

Segenggam Rasa untuk Dia

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I feel it again! When his name was mentioned, my mind was being on flashback-mode.

Otak kita bener-bener mirip seperti gudang penyimpanan dengan tanpa batas ya. Tiap memori kecil masih tersimpan rapi di kotak-kotak yang tertata. Gak pernah bener-bener terlupakan, apalagi terbuang. Dan, ternyata ada banyak hal yang masih aja bisa bikin kita tenggelam di dalamnya. Read the rest of this entry

I Don’t Remember

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I don’t remember watching you cry… In my head, my mind, I always draw the smiling you. I must be fool; the fool who always be sure that you’re smiling because you’re happy. I’m sorry, Jung Daehyun, I’m sorry… I’m so sorry.

I, also, don’t remember when the last time I cry sorrowful but today. I saw you again in my mind… the smiling you and then I was slapped by invisible hand. I was questioning myself. How hard it must have been for you… How much that you held back before… Was it really bad, was it hurt you so much… Read the rest of this entry