Bunga adalah kebahagiaan,
Dan benih, dan kuncup, dan mekar, juga layu.
Ku tanam benih itu pada tanah yang subur,
Kian hari kian menguncup malu-malu,
Waktu demi waktu bermekar indah.
Dan masa telah tiba,
Keindahannya melayu,
Merintih sedih,
Dimakan oleh waktu.
Menyimpan rasa dari suka menjadi cinta,
Kian hari kian bertumbuh dengan malu,
Waktu demi waktu semakin jatuh padanya,
Sorot mata yang indah membuatku menyimpan rasa padanya.
Dan masa telah tiba,
Cinta itu terkubur dalam,
Saat tahu tak mungkin kuungkapkan,
Menghindari waktu dan berlari,
Berharap "tak asing" itu tak pernah pergi.
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 1:10 PM UTC
Kamu adalah ramai yang tak pernah sepi,
Juga separuh jiwa yang telah lama kian menepi,
Seperti tersapu ombak yang dipaksa untuk berhenti,
Membawa kenangan berdebu yang telah kembali.
Dan angin menyambutnya lagi dan lagi,
Seluruh perasaan tak diharapkan itu kembali,
Sang pemilik rasa berusaha menolak kesekian kali,
Ia berharap perasaan itu pergi.
Namun, nyatanya, perasaan itu memaksa masuk menembus lorong waktu walau kehadirannya tak pernah lagi disenangi.
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 1:05 PM UTC
Layaknya komedi putar, seakan berjalan tapi tidak kemana-mana. Pusing? tidak juga, menyenangkan? sangat, sedih? bisa saja.
Jatuh cinta diam-diam ternyata seru juga, melihat dia dari jauh saja sudah membuatku senyum-senyum tidak jelas.
Kalau boleh jujur, aku tidak bisa menahan salah tingkah ku ini.
Ingin rasanya aku berlari menghampirinya dan membawa ia pulang ke rumah.
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 1:00 PM UTC
… said something… I don’t remember what.
Maybe I didn’t even hear it.
My heart was too loud.
I must’ve looked stupid,
just staring, lost, smiling like I understood.
We both know, don’t we?
The way our eyes meet and flee.
The way silence lingers, heavy but kind.
It’s not a secret anymore… it’s just something unnamed.
Maybe one day you’ll read the pieces I write,
and maybe you’ll find yourself in the words I write,
and recognize yourself between the lines.
I’m sorry if I come off a little awkward, nervous, or shy.
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 12:57 PM UTC
Come to me.. run to me.. whenever your world feels like it might fall apart. I don’t want to hold you only when everything is soft and gentle. I want to hold you even when the storm makes everything shake and crumble.
Run to me, not only when the world is quiet, but when it breaks. I’ll hold you through both. Come to me, even when everything collapses. My hands won’t let go. I don’t want to hold you only in calm days.
Come to me even when the storm tears the world apart. Because with you, my love is not just for the light… it’s for the chaos, the crash, the trembling moments you’re scared to face alone.
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 12:55 PM UTC
I keep thinking about you,
I wake up earlier than usual,
I keep waiting for you,
I look out the window and stare,
I keep asking questions,
I search for answers I don’t even know where to find.
The silence feels louder these days,
and every little thing reminds me of you.
Maybe I’m just lost in the thought of what we could be,
or the moments that never got the chance to exist.
But still..
I keep hoping,
that somehow, you’re thinking of me too.
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 12:53 PM UTC
I love french beans
Something that excites me,
Something I never knew
I could fall for.
Someone asks
"What's your favorite?"
I gamble with answers
I have none
This week it's purple
Next week neon
Clumsy_
How the brain refuses to settle.
When I love something,
I love it completely.
I might step away for a day,
or a week —
but I need it back
as soon as possible
I enjoy the sound of a river
Running down stream
Eyes refuse to blink
Caught in it's constant motion
Ears die for it
Skin enjoys accompaniment
Of the evening's light sun
With one else around_
A masterpiece
A small reboot of life
Mind blank with thinking
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 12:47 PM UTC
Jika ini bukan salahku,
mengapa beban tetap bertumpu?
Penglihatanku kabur menatap sendu,
seakan masalah menempel di bahu.
Aku tak memilih luka ini,
tetapi mengapa aku yang berdarah?
Jika semua ini bukan salahku,
mengapa aku dihukum seakan aku dalangnya?
Pandanganku buram penuh air,
seakan dunia tenggelam dalam getir.
Aku mencoba melawan arus,
tetapi hanyut dalam luka tanpa akhir.
Suara-suara menggema di kepalaku,
menyebut namaku seolah aku tersangka.
Mungkin dunia hanya ingin melihatku hancur,
dan aku harus rela menjadi abu di antara kabut tanpa arah.
Jika ini bukan salahku,
kenapa hatiku terus dihukum?
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 2:46 AM UTC
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
Feb 15
Feb 15, 2026 at 2:22 AM UTC