Ilusi
Ia tertunduk. Berusaha menepis gundah yang semakin teraduk. Selama ini, Ia keliru. Terbuai akan parasan, lupa mencari tahu.
Ia merindu, namun luruh.
Kini segalanya terasa semu.
Seperti peluru yang kerap membuat pilu.
To the man I know, born on May 19, 1998. I wanna say that I love you just as much as I did 5 years ago. I’m so grateful to know you and love you. Thank you for being who you are. Thank you for loving and accepting me as I am. Thank you for everyyyything. I’m glad to be with you, be your partner, be your love. I love you and always, “The luckiest man”. —D❤️
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