het is al acht maanden…

 

 

Ik kan niet wachten om je te zien…

 

 

He called.

My heart raced so fast yesterday,
My head couldn’t stop picturing things like…
By midnight tonight, your name would pop out on my cellphone… And you’ll be screaming “Happy Birthday”
I tried to shed it off my mind.
Though the feeling was kind of too strong.

Hey universe, did you read my mind?

Because when the clock exactly turned to 00:00am, on the 18th day of April…

There you were.
Your name popped out of my blackberry screen.
Your long-missed sweet voice came out.
Screaming happy birthday in English, Dutch, and Indonesian.

So cute and funny.
Exactly.
Like.
How.
I.
Pictured.
It.

Exactly how I wanted it to be.

So there it was…

All the way from England,

he called.

After months of not seeing you, it still remains the same…

That whenever you think of me,

I think of you.

Thank you, giraffe.

Ik ben zo blij.

XXX

Verzonden vanaf mijn blackberry

Over a glass of water, in between my favorite playlists, 4 minutes to midnight…

 

 

 

…here I write this. Something about you.

It was somewhere around May last year, when I randomly opened one of the doors in my office, hoping to find an empty meeting room. I apologized immediately right after, because instead of finding a meeting place, I intruded one. But in the middle of those passing seconds, there you were, with the cutest smirk I have ever seen. So cute that I had to run to my closest colleague and told her all about it, ’cause I couldn’t contain my smiling face all to myself.

And that was how I first met you.

I spent months holding back my feelings ’cause I thought I would never be special to your eyes. Not your kinda girl, I said to myself.

But turns out, you became the sweetest thing that ever happened to my life.

And you made me the happiest girl.

Though I say this with such naivete, I just want you to know that even now we’re thousand miles apart, you’re still the closest thing I called home.

And nothing, makes me happier, than seeing you living your life the way you want it, like how you always taught me to

So off you go my dear…

With any luck, I’ll be seeing you again soon.

But even if that day never happens, you will always remain special to my heart.

‘Cause you’re wonderful.

And whenever you think of me,

I think of you.

 

 

 

Throw Me a Rope

 

I want you between me and the feeling I get
When I miss you
But everything here is telling me I should be fine
So why is it so above as below
That I’m missing you every time

I got used to you whispering things to me
Into the evening
We follow the sun and his colors left this world
It seems to me that I’m definitely
Hearing the best that I’ve heard

So throw me a rope
To hold me in place
Show me a clock
For counting my days down
‘Cause everything’s easier when you’re beside me
Come back and find me
‘Cause I feel alone

And whenever you go
It’s like holding my breath under water
I have to admit
That I kinda like it when I do
Oh but I got to be unconditionally
Unafraid of my days without you

So throw me a rope
To hold me in place
Show me a clock
For counting my days down
‘Cause everything’s easier when your beside me
Come back and find me

Whenever I’m falling
You’re always behind me
Come back and find me
Everything’s easier when you’re beside me
Come back and find me
‘Cause I feel alone

 

Waking up to your midnight, closing my eyes to your sunset…

It’s ridiculous how much I miss you.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaang

 

Imogen Heap – Between Sheets

You and me between sheets
It just doesn’t get better than this
The many windswept yellow stickies of my mind
Are the molten emotional front line
I couldn’t care less I’m transfixed in this absolute bliss
Sweet sleepless, tumbling night
Oh, and the morning on your skin and loved up light
Tracing patterns in the maze of your back
Softly, softly the goose bumps like that
And then a kiss…
Maybe another,
And another one…

 

Oh how I miss you badly, you sweet thing!

Chase to Betterment

Be with the one that makes you smarter.
Be with the one that makes you laugh.
Be with the one that makes you happier.
Be with the one that let you be yourself.
Be with the one that treats you just the way he wants to be treated.

Be with the one that knows how to make you feel,

Loved.

Verzonden vanaf mijn blackberry

(I wish it was) My Milo

Nggak tau kenapa gue sukaaa banget liatin foto ini… one of the sweetest dogs I have ever met. Berasa disayang aja gitu sama anjing ini. Pengen gue peluk sampe remuk terus nggak gue pulangin ke yang punya :p *peace rekan Aryan & Indi*

I love you, Milo!

 

 

Awww!

Tadi iseng-iseng browsing ke tumblr kesukaan gue, lalu nemu gambar ini…

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!

*pingsan meleleh*

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