Oleh: Debora Engeline Juniati

(Mahasiswi Sastra Inggris FISIP UBB)

Thinking about what I did all these years

It's just such an awkwardness

Play to play, but never catch

Lay to lay, but never match

Like a fool I reduced all the emotion

But at the end what I need just affection

 

Because I am being I am

And we never stay the same

The first time you said what you want

At the same time my brain doesn't want

Try to try, but never be

Eye to eye, but never see

Romance just being romance

Never ever I found the essence

Am I just live like this so lonely?

Or we are just never meant to be?

 

Balun Ijuk, 15 Mei 2020