Still at the same place
Different time
Different feels
Whenever you told me to call you when I was in trouble
Still at the same place
Different time
Different feels
This longing seems like to tease me
reminds me of those memories
whenever it’s rain
whenever night created silence between us
Rain erases the dust that covered and burried our memories of December
just like how it removes a long dry season in a whole year
Yogyakarta, December 19th, 2019-06.12 a.m.
Here, there’s no color change in December
Trees still have their green leaves
Rose still has its red
River and lake aren’t frozen
Just the sky which looks more greyish
She’s tired of hearing the curse
which released by the uncontrolled emotions
in the house, in the office, in the streets
when the horn was beeped together
by the impatients driver who stuck at the traffic and blazing daylight
She was moved to the rhythm of the rain
after waiting in the longing room
during long dry season
If the sound of rain is a song, then she wants this song played in her head when her lips are unable to sing a song of sadness anymore
Yogyakarta, December 8th, 2019-08.37 p.m. -after the heavy rain-
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