humming

my inner thought are leaking..

falling drop by drop

there’s only a few image remaining

my glass box

mom’s dress

dad’s lens cap

my sister pouch

and a slight vision on ur phone number..

it cant be seal,

unless what?

2 Tanggapan ke “humming”

  1. dududu..
    tak paham gw isi puisi lu..
    *klo ini puisi*
    heheheeee..
    klo kata bioskop indo semalem, mana ruh-nya?
    ahahahaaaa..

  2. @nurul: cailah ruhnya kelaut bu.. hahaha bukan buat dipahami tapi untuk dinikmati.. maaf juga kalo ga nikmat..hahaha

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