Evil takes force in many faces. Bright colors, beautiful wonders, awesome shapes. They lurk and slip where it fitted. Waiting and calming.

Lie isn’t always the opposite of the truth. And the truth is not always right.

Dance, pretty liar. You know it will always come back to you.

Live awesomely, pretty face. You know somehow, someone will notice your nature.

And pretty liar dances gracefully, laugh carefully. Yet, life is so many things. I believe, you will be alright and one of those night, you’ll learn to forgive yourself. The problem with any other people will always be history. One of those night, they will learn to forgive themselves too.

They die.

First, their dream die. Then their heart die. After a while, their body die. Only few really knows that they already died long before their body buried six feet under.

Don’t die too soon, sparkling lights. You know you’re many things instead of one.

There’s this piano tunes.
Hundred yellow balloons.
Choir singers.
Three clapping judges.
Red and white flashing lights, glowing LED lights, thousands of bright confetti.
Being up high on stages.
With people you wanted to meet.
With rythm you listen everyday, lines you remember correctly.

Then there is magic.
That doesn’t happen everyday.

Dan kemarin saya merasakan malam dan langit yang tidak berbintang.
Juga keinginan untuk menjejak di tanah yang lain.
Atau tentang mimpi-mimpi yang tertunda di keramaian jalan.
Seperti angan yang menguap di udara-udara pengap.

Selamat pagi, cerita-cerita tentang malam. Selamat berjalan.

April 2nd, 2014

Overheard cheesy conversation, during the rain at an amusement park

“You know what happens during the time you’re staring at that rain?”

“Somebody’s throwing a home run with full base and changed the game? The summer turns to autumn? Liam and Noel started to forgive each other and planned a reunion concert at the Hyde Park?”

“Like the one Blur does at 2009? Yeah, that’s not going to happen.”

“Why? It could happen, you know. Like how I started to like the rain. Or you started to eat spinach. Oh please, no one could have imagined you started to eat some green.”

“I started seeing doctors, you know. They’re all suggesting the same thing. Give me some credit for trying to chew those.”

“So what happened then?”

“What?”

“What happened during the time I start staring at the rain?”

“Someone’s falling in love with you.”

“Then, let me pray a million times it would be you.”