TENTANG MASA ITU
Each day gone by, I see faces surrounds me, cold and flat like an abandoned yard.
My heart was empty and my fingers were dry.
Those people are my reflection, tired and dull of a long awaited call.
The soul have lost its half.
If only there's another day to chase the corner of those spinning lights splashes in the sky - I could have seen you.
- Bandung, 2013