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Aliya N Raissa Sep 2016
Dia
Kata itu, sebuah aksara yang dapat tertuliskan hanya dengan tatapan. Dari hati sebuah mahluk yang manusiawi. Tanpanya hati ini mungkin tak berisi. Tak memiliki arti, juga kegembiraan yang selalu ku-nanti


- Aulia Rifqi Ramadhan
Aliya N Raissa Sep 2016
Jika malam berbicara
mengenai cintanya
terhadap rembulan
Tak perlu kau berkata lagi
melalui isyarat
ataupun senandung
Cukuplah diam
dan resapi
setiap kecupan
diantara angin malam
Dan jangan ganggu bintang
karena mereka nyaman
dan tenang dalam kejauhan
Biarlah malam yang melengkapimu
Menjagamu dalam tidurmu
Pengantar untuk segala mimpimu
Semoga Tuhan bersamamu
sampai fajar berikutnya
Aliya N Raissa Apr 2017
What would you like to call it?
Abandon?
Ignorance?
Name it.

It's this part where nobody care about what you're doing, what you're thinking, or what you're feeling.
It's the part where you don't know what you're doing,
because you forget who you are.
It's the part where time didn't make sense,
because nothing is.
It's the part where you feel nothing,
because you are lost.

Tell me,
where is this coming from?

When will I find clarity?
When will I find truth?
When will I find,
another you?
When will I come back again?
Aliya N Raissa Sep 2016
Aku ingat awalnya
Mimpi itu aku simpan
Mimpi itu aku timbun
Aku tidak berasumsi
Aku tidak berekspektasi

Tapi kau datang
Di malam yang tidak kusangka
Mencari celah untuk masuk
Mencari cara untuk dekat
Ya, kamu waktu itu
Saat awal mula tahun ini

Secepat angin ku ada di pelukmu
Ku terbaring di kasur
Ku merasa hangatmu
Ku ada di sisimu
Ku memilikimu

Mungkin memang benar,
kata Kafka waktu itu

"He who seeks does not find, but he who does not seek will be found."

Memang mungkin,
tak perlu susah payah
tak perlu menunggu
apalagi mencari
Karena bila takdir
Ia akan datang sendiri
Aliya N Raissa May 2018
ada rasa haru, mungkin rindu
saat ku pejam mata
karena disitu, sentuhmu membelenggu
dekapmu masih erat
kecupmu masih di bibirku
memori yang berputar
berlari secepat angin
yang merambah rambutku
saat ku terduduk diboncengmu
aku tidak memandang kebelakang
aku tidak akan memandang kebelakang
namun sejumput rasa tertinggal
tak ingat untuk dibawa pergi bersama pisahmu
dan kini yang tersisa, hanya belaka
Aliya N Raissa Oct 2016
Selamat pagi
Aku kira hari ini berbeda
Aku kira hari ini kita berdua
Akan kembali
Bersatu lagi

Tapi venus pergi
Meninggalkan hampa
Dan secerca air mata
Kamu berkata ingin berhenti
Untuk sementara

Selamat pagi
Mungkin tadi hanya mimpi
Tentu saja tidak
Semuanya asli
Semuanya benar terjadi

Seperti ombak yang memecah karang
Rusak dan terhanyut
Ke dasar laut
Aku tenggelam terdiam
Dan engkau berlari pergi

Selamat malam
Cukup sudah
Aku tidak ingin hariku lagi

Selamat malam
Bangunkan aku
Bila kamu tlah kembali
kisah cintaku, hatiku, mimpiku yang hanyut diantara miliaran bintang
Aliya N Raissa Dec 2016
I never loved September
Ever

It was always an ugly month for me
Somehow it's full of bad luck
And unpleasant things happened
There's no joy in that month

Summer ended
Relationships tore apart
Days full of bore
And silence is everywhere the air is

I hate it

Maybe i was cursed
Maybe the month hates me
So does the weather, the skies
And the leaves that fall from tree

Although, one thing did love me
A man from September
You know who you are
You know its about you

You know i was cursed
And yet you love me too
Aliya N Raissa Nov 2016
They said, there are 12 stages of falling in love;

The 1st stage, initial attraction – recognizing that, for whatever reason, you'd potentially like to be with this person.

The 2nd stage, investigation – finding out more about the person to evaluate whether they'd be right for you.

The 3rd stage, friendship – establishing friendly relations with the person in hopes of getting to know them better.

The 4th stage, envy – wishing that it was you that was spending more time with the person.

The 5th stage, embarrassment – being flustered around the person, trying to avoid them because you know they make you nervous.

The 6th stage, bravery – owning up to the fact that you are falling deeper and deeper for the person at hand.

The 7th stage, lust – becoming even more physically attracted to the person in the hopes of getting them in bed.

The 8th stage, hope – being convinced that there is a chance for you and waiting for the right time to take a shot.

The 9th stage, confession – admitting to the person that you have fallen completely head-over-heels for them.

The 10th stage, comfort – falling completely at ease with the person ; being able to tell them anything/do anything with them.

The 11th stage, planning – looking ahead to the future with the person.

The 12th stage, bliss – complete, utter and total happiness shared by the both of you.

Was it ever so true? That we can define love after we feel an internal affection, or a sudden burst of happiness every time we see that person, or feeling like we couldn't live without the person. Was it love? Tell me, what's even love? Does it happens from the chemistrical feeling that occurs to the body of both men and women? Or does it happens spontaneously without a reason? As if it were just like that? Tell me is love a lie that mankind made up or truly, a holy divine feeling that God created?
credit to the astrological account that publish the very beautiful 12 stages of love which inspire to question even more about love
Aliya N Raissa Feb 2021
Aku rasa aku naif bila percaya memiliki sepanjang masa bersamamu,
Suatu saat kau akan pergi, hal ini kusadari
Bahkan sejak waktuku denganmu masih terlalu sedikit.

Namun aku tidak mau mengirit, aku mau menghabiskan selamanya samamu.

Hatiku, perih, sendiri
Tertinggal -

Maka aku memintamu, tolong bawalah aku selalu
Kalau tidak,
Aku takut rinduku semakin berat

Sehingga tidak dapat diobati.
gatausih random aja nulis yang gue pikir sambil denger lagu sentimental subuh-subuh ye kan tapi aku kangen aja sama
Aliya N Raissa Feb 2017
A space
A hole
A pain

Emptiness

Some said, it's because something is missing in our life.
That something is usually the loved one,
who is gone out of our life.

Or the emptiness might stem from abandoning ourselves,
not listening to our own hopes and desires.

We might feel numb and alone as well.
Nothing is enough. Nothing is exciting.

Maybe i have a depression.
Maybe all i need is more love.
Maybe i'm just playing trick,
to fool myself.

— The End —