My Separate Sky

And here I lie on my own. The sky could be blue, could be grey. I don't mind. It's a waste of time. I just slide away. I don't want to follow death and all of his friends. Don't you wish that life could be as simple as fish swimming 'round in a barrel when you've got the gun?


mati, ya?

  • *status poet : If you fell down yesterday, stand up today :) *
  • Raisa: if today we know that tomorrow we'll fall , gimana?
  • patriciaprameswari: mati aja deh lo haha
  • Raisa: HAHAHA

We will become silhouettes.

When the sun goes down.

The day goes dark.

The sky turns orange.

But the clouds are grey.

With their silver lining.

I can see it clearly.

Things become silhouettes.

Black. Plain.

And here I am still; on my own in a separate sky.

SUNDAY, MARCH 28th 2010, @ SABUGA, BANDUNG, INDONESIA : KING OF CONVENIENCE LIVE!

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natasyadenaya:

Gila ini harus nonton banget ga mau tau.

wah teteh aku kegirangan

HARUS NONTON ASIK! di sabuga deket :D

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WAJIB!

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