I've come upon a realization that my teenage days are slowly slipping away from my fingers. That I only have two birthdays, one eid al-Fitr, and only one first day of school left before my eighteenth birthday—some people may call it the age where an individual is no longer classified as a teen.
pendar bohlam yang berhenti berkedap,
senyap yang tak kunjung terlelap,
metropolitan masih terkepul asap,
Jujur kangen ngobrol ngalor ngidul di blog, jadi iseng deh post sampah begini. Gausah dibaca juga nggak apa-apa sih. Terlalu nggak jelas isinya.