7/365; 2025.
#30HariBercerita
you're a figment of my dreams
a hope that i wishfully whispered
to the coldest wind
'cause you're too far away
from my fingertips
even though your voice is lingering
the sound of laughters
and stories you made
those are my lullaby to the lonely nights
...far far away from your touch
// longing for you.
07.01.25; 9.17pm
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