Time is not a reason.
Time does not wait.

Everytime I thought that it was alright and everything was going on just fine, you never failed to prove me wrong.


I look around, the familiar faces greeting me with an unspoken mutual understanding.
They knew.
There is no word to describe it, no picture to paint.
Everytime I make the same mistakes, I picture the haunting faces, their tongues clucking with disapproval.



Rifdi: Adik want Vanilla!
Hadi: Me too!
Rifdi: Eee, copycat! *tugs* Ibu, I want Chocolate instead. Hadi copycat!





Sometimes I wake up in Love.
Other times I rise full of Hatred.