Kamis, 23 April 2015

Sweet Nothings

Aku tidak meminta dia datang membawakan segelas air hangat dan sebutir aspirin saat aku sakit
Aku tidak minta dia hadir memelukku saat aku menggigil kedinginan
Bahkan aku tidak lagi berharap dia mengirimiku surat yang pernah dijanjikannya dulu
I just miss the sweet nothings that he did
“Selamat pagi, sayang” “Sleep tight, sayang”. Hanya itu
Tuhan, jangan bilang lagi itu terlalu tinggi



You took my heart and you held it in your mouth. And, with a word all my love came rushing out. And, every whisper, it’s the worst, emptied out by a single word. There is a hollow in me now
So I put my faith in something unknown. I’m living on such sweet nothing. But I’m trying to hope with nothing to hold. I’m living on such sweet nothing. And it’s hard to learn. And it’s hard to love when you’re giving me such sweet nothing.
It isn’t easy for me to let it go. Cause, I’ve swallow every single word. And every whisper, every sigh eats away at this of mine. And there is a hollow in me now.
And it’s not enough to tell me that you care. Then, we both know the words are empty air. You give me nothing.

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