Perempuan Tanpa Nama

Bagai penulis quotes yan tak tertera namanya
Aku pun tak tau namamu
Aku tau tau hadirmu
Hanya sekelebat ingatan saja
Kau pernah melewati pandangan mataku

Awalnya ragu....
Namun, akhirnya tahu
Engkaulah yang aku damba
Engkaulah yang aku puja

Perasaan hati ingin kembali
Dimensi waktu tak dapat ditembus
Ingin berusaha mendapatkanmu
Namun, engkau sungguh lugu
Tak sadarkah akan hati ini
Atau... sengaja tak sadar
Agar tak ada yang tersakiti
Biarkan saja ini mengalir
Menuju...
ujung yang sama
Semoga saja...
Bertemu,..
Di muara yang sama
Untukmu...
Wahai perempuan tanpa nama

Our Friend Was Our Best Friend

As I grow older, I really realize that everything has changed.  In the past, I always got my spirit to play basketball, but now I rarely play it, even I Just play basketball once, last week. It was an amazing experience after the long long long time I didn’t play basketball. In the past, I everyday got to school with my beautiful motorcycle. But now, I went to campus on foot. And many things has changed from the first time I did everything.

                Today is my friend’s birthday. He used to be my best friend in junior high school. We were always together every time. He is the most mature-thinking person I have ever known. I always told everything to him. I even told something I didn’t tell anyone to him. It was simple. I always enjoyed the time I share something to him because He never argue what I thought. Even though he didn’t always agree with my opinion. But, he always gave me a good answer. An answer I wanna hear.

                When I got to senior high school, we still in touch by facebook. Almost every night we always chatted on facebook. Apparently, in the end of first year of my SHS we started to walk each other. We rarely chatted and shared our problem. Although sometimes we work together for a project. But still, it is really different.

                Besides A friend who loves to share his favorite songs. I ever closed to someone (girl). The distance between us is just a “best-friendship”. There isn’t any feeling inside our heart. At all. But, the story is the same. We ended in lost our connection. And start to walk apart.

                Today is My (was) best friend’s birthday. Happy Birthday, bro! Sukses selalu!