It was a sunny November
not a winter
neither summer
I met you on 14th
At the airport
walking in the middle of the crowd
To me
And only me
My head full of the same noises
I’ve been hearing for the past 6 months
Screaming,
Begging me to leave
But this time
I couldn’t hear a damn thing
Cause I was too busy being intoxicated
with your presence
I saw the ending
As it all begins
But look at me,
Walking straight to hell anyway.
It was an absolute perfection
That turned to be
A total disaster
I was either in love,
Or insane.
I was so desperate to feel
As I was ready to push my own self-destruct button
I met you on 14th
I let you walked to me
As I whispered to your ear
Shall we begin?
to love each other until we hate each other?
Angky Ridayana 