Clause 1 : Jealousy
Those death glare
All over him
Such a cutie
And oh, I think I saw something sparkling
Is it firework?
or sparks in her heart?
Clause 2 : Anger
My eyes didn’t trick me
How could she keep it?
Wasn’t she afraid that it’s getting bigger?
But, it’s too late now
He already pour the gasoline on
Instead of extinguishing
Clause 3 : Revenge
The sparks became bonfire
But, it’s not for giving you warmth
Not for tightening our bonding
through talking or singing along while playing a guitar
The fire will burn you to the death
Yogyakarta, September 21th, 2019-05.52 a.m.