Senin, 27 Juni 2011

A story about a girl i know very well in this town; Maria

there's still the shinny warm nice sun in the blue sky everyday.
she still likes it,
still feels that sunshine warms her fragile heart and her tired mind,
still smiles everytime she looks up to the blue sky and does daydreaming.
'but its not the same, its not the same..',
she hummed sadly.


there's still the comedy show on tv everynight.
she still loves it,
still watches and lols at it too.
'but its not the same. its not the same..'
she hummed again.



there's still dashboard confessional in her playlist.
she still adores and listens to them,
still does quoting her favourite lyrics.

'but its not the same. its not the same..'
she hummed sadly once again.


she still likes what she liked.
still does her activities everyday as usual.
there's still a sweet calm smile on her face.
but its not the same. its not the same..


ini tulisan yang pernah saya buat dan muat sebelumnya di notes facebook saya, tepatnya tanggal 21 Agustus 2010.
saya repost di sini karena akhir-akhir ini lagi ngerasain emosi yang persis sama kayak yang ada di tulisan ini.
hampa.

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