30 September 2025

the death of us (in my mind).

sunday morning, mourning
tuned in the song, lost in the memories 
put on the band-aids, hoping 
that all the what-if's i whispered to the wind
stranded somewhere in the java sea
a wide open distance kept us apart 
like the unknown feelings we held on to 
wished that someday that never came 
wished that we could be 
but never been 
i once said that 
at least we're under the same sky 
vast universe that keeping us
on the grounds of different cities 
even when we're in the same one
all the signs didn't want to align to our fates 
the red lights didn't change over the nights
you don't even have to ask for it anymore 
at least the scars stays
of dreams you've embroidered
with lies and past tenses
of love that you've proudly told to everyone
and no one's understood 
the lullabies of our death's date singing 
the light's off, and we walked on our own
as our paths that never ever crossed
yes, we lied to ourselves all the time 
and finally i give up 
because i finally understand that
this was something that's only on my mind 


// i'll be alright, it's just a thousand cuts
30.09.25; 12.09pm

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