A Wound Wound A Wound
Opium Hindu Abu
For those of you who are close but feel far away.
I miss your sweet-spiced opium. On a cup of honey that we once ate together.
Belai your loving...
Lighten your net light...
Warmly hug your body...
Deckapan and fondling when united with you...
The love...
What do I mean in your life?
The cry you never cried, though,
the wounds that are getting braced are no longer guarded...
The love...
who else do I have besides you?
I can't stand it if I have to turn to others.
This heart is not willing,
though I don't know how many wounded plants you fertilized are blooming between us.
The love...
Miss me this...
I want to end it, but I can't afford to be away from you...
Love, miss me this is too hot...
come, hold me in the blue ashes of longing.
Make me crappy miss you, when you're tired. Become a pole for you to lean on.
Receive me in my kilaf.
I miss your opium that's like a sip of honey.
From me who thirsts for your opium.
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His eyes looked wild, nanar sweeping around. As if looking for prey that wants to be in the snare. Sometimes his eyes were closed, looking so hard to deny reality. The hue of his lips sometimes curls down, sometimes upward sometimes also forms a cone, pouting with his life.
"Ra, please yuk." A voice broke his daydream. "yet you?" continued.
Aksara put up a face that can not be hidden. A second later Aksara smiled.
"Sara?" The eyes of Aksara turned towards the voice. "Aksara, what's the news?" sweep it in a friendly manner. His face clearly illustrates the longing that is arousing.
"Good." Aksara's forehead was still frowning, trying hard to remember who the figure standing before him was now.
"Don't tell me to forget about me." Guess that human.
The characters just stand sculpting, looking from top to bottom, still trying to remember. Yet he knew very well with a voice capable of making a choir in his heart.
"Yoshi?"
"Deg!" The heart of Aksara suddenly thumped incoherently. His body was stiff, unable to move.
"Noni?" the figure in Yosi's arms widened his eyes, as if he did not believe what he saw. "your father?" connect Yosi.
Noni immediately rushed over to Yosi and Aksara.
Slowly the Aksara retreats silently. He rushed to the cashier, paying for the food he had ordered with his friend.
"Why should I meet him. For years I tried to forget. Hmh! I can, I should be able to without him." Inner Script. He's trying to look okay. Walked closer to the two of them again.
"Yosi wants to make a conversation." Noni.
Aksara just looked at her with one eye. Then, he again lowered his head to walk to the table they had just occupied. After picking up his things, Aksara immediately took a leave of absence on the two of them.
"Rba..." Noni held back the hand of Aksara that was about to pass away leaving them. "Yosi wants to talk to you about something." Connect Noni.
Aksara looked at his hand that Noni was holding. Then his eyes turned sharply to look at the eyes of Noni, the only friend he had now.
A cynical smile was lodged on Aksara's lips. His eyes squinted as if challenging, whereas, if only they knew, Aksara's longing for Yosi could not be measured by meter though.
Silent script. Only the head held an answer to them.
"Bec... " Noni welds.
Aksara took a long breath. "All right." The answer then, he could not bear to see his best friend blaspheme like that. "Just a moment."
"Okay, thanks Ra." Noni Smile.
"Yosi..here." Noni Pinta.
Yosi smiles, the flower tub blooms by emitting its fragrant fragrance. Hurry up to Aksara who is waiting in the parking lot.
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expiring
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