Oke, gua dapet tantangan yaitu bikin blog dengan #30HariMenulisSuratCinta
Well, here we go
#SuratCintaPertama
If only I can go to the moon with you, but baby, I know it's impossible. I'm not the son of NASA's Director, and I'm not a billionare who can make my own space shuttle. I'm just an ordinary boy with a lot of mistakes in the past, and still struggling for what I have in this world.
And then, you just come in my life. Glimmering with star like an angel come from the sky. I don't know who you are, but I really want to meet you for another hour, no, another second is okay. As long as I can see those deep dark brown eyes that you have.
I know I'm just nobody from your past, neither from your present, maybe for your futere, I don't know. We just met at some street, and randomly seeing each other eyes for a split second. Then we casually walk away like nothing happens. But, just for those split second, I want to trade it for all of my wealth just to see you again.
Sigh, now I'm just looking my window, and see the raindrops from ceiling down to earth. And I can see those of yours again. Oh, if only fate let meet us again.
Your random passerby on those street.
Well, here we go
#SuratCintaPertama
Fly me to the moon
And let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
And let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, darling, kiss me
In other words, darling, kiss me
If only I can go to the moon with you, but baby, I know it's impossible. I'm not the son of NASA's Director, and I'm not a billionare who can make my own space shuttle. I'm just an ordinary boy with a lot of mistakes in the past, and still struggling for what I have in this world.
And then, you just come in my life. Glimmering with star like an angel come from the sky. I don't know who you are, but I really want to meet you for another hour, no, another second is okay. As long as I can see those deep dark brown eyes that you have.
I know I'm just nobody from your past, neither from your present, maybe for your futere, I don't know. We just met at some street, and randomly seeing each other eyes for a split second. Then we casually walk away like nothing happens. But, just for those split second, I want to trade it for all of my wealth just to see you again.
Sigh, now I'm just looking my window, and see the raindrops from ceiling down to earth. And I can see those of yours again. Oh, if only fate let meet us again.
Your random passerby on those street.
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