I play the world
Realize that my heart
it can not be alone
Penetrating dark night ....
Berterik in the heat of matari ...
Bone-bending on the wind.
I realized that my heart
it can not be alone
I lied to the world
Storing lara, wounds, sorrows ...
Trained to achieve a dream and a smile amid my isolation from him
Started happy
and in the middle remained in taste
Either end ...
In the pulse I felt his presence
But the range did not escape the kerlipan gemintang
I waited for her in the corner of my exile from her
Realizing that my heart is not able to alone
I was playing with dots on frosted paper
Lied eyes smile
Misrepresented me
My heart is actually ....
Buried bamboo grove ...
Realizing that my heart is not able to alone
I waited and wanted him back
Bring my terata on his finger to my finger
Stare at the roar of the sky
and sighing softly the waves of the ocean
Covering my heart forever in his love
Share these stories with me
But not on the world ....
Send me my splinters
But not on the world ...
Because I'm playing the show
Lying in a giggle of laughter.
@Sri Wahyuni
2018
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