When you love someone

When you love someone, you don't care how ridiculously they look, what clothes they're wearing, scars they got, or hairstyle they did. You just want to be with them. In the silence, sipping coffee while busy with your and their own gadget, or talking nonsense about anything that happened in your life. All of those things made you happy as long as you're with them.

When you love someone, you don't even know why you did. And when someone asked you why? You simply answered them by saying 'Why not?'

But when you love someone that much, you have to be strong enough to let go, when you know that you're not their source of happiness anymore. It hurts, but their happiness is your happiness.

Even when their happiness don't have you in it.

wake up, babo-ya.

You missed him. Who do you think you are? His friend? Okay, you are his friend. But both of you are not even THAT close to each other. How can you missed someone you never have? I bet he never thought of you. Not a mere seconds he ever thought about you, babo - ya. Why keep dreaming?

It's the time when you realize that sometimes dream is best to just stay as a dream. Reality does strike. And it strikes quite hard.

It's been too long. Wake.the.fuck.up.

R2C, Tuesday between 07.20 - 09.00 A.M.

That was the exact place and time I first knew who you are. Not who you are, like literally, but what you do. Was it a job, or a hobby, I don't really know. But I have a strong feeling, that was your dream.

And now, 4 years later, you'll do it again. You'll have that chance again. To make your dreams come true. Good luck! Make us, Indonesians, proud. Well, at least I know I'm gonna be one proud friend. :D