Days

Days..sometimes they are just nothing but a bit strange, aren’t they? Well, yes, slowly, u feel driften away from the things u used to hold on to..

It’s not about losing faith…u can’t stay alive if u lost ur faith, on anyting…it’s about shifthing, changing, and it feels like forever crawling…

Days,

Only days that were left along our ways,

Only times filled with joy, sometimes tears,

And silence

Only memories that I can taste

There are questions about what is real

And what is fake

Also questions about eternity

Memories can drawn, yet it will not fade that easily

I can die, yet my picture can last in your mind, until everything has become dark

There is a picture of you being gray-haired

Reading the newspaper while I’m having my morning tea

There’s a picture of the whole u being mine

If there is ever the whole u, mind, body, and soul…

Will u ever want to try?

Will u ever want to risk it?

It’s nothing but a hard work,

And bless…

There’s an image of love we may have, or we may lose

I can love u enough

Can u love me back?

There is a picture of me being alone

Watching u gone, or watching nothing at all

But there will still be days

When everything we have is everything…

Untuk abang yang baik, yang selama hampir setahun ini menjadi seorang teman yang baik…mudah2an abang terus berubah menjadi lebih baik, terus belajar, terus berkembang tanpa harus kehilangan jiwa murni kanak-kanak yang mempesona itu…seandainya kita ditakdirkan untuk saling melupakan, mudah-mudahan takkan ada satu kenangan pun yang tertinggal, agar tak ada yang memiliki kesempatan untuk menggores hati abang…

Teteh sayang abang.