No one knows why.
Wall this wall does not echo anything.
Day will not change seems.
Will not change.
Will not.
Only boisterous sounding.
There is no meaning to sound.
Maybe just boisterous.
Maybe just verbal.
I do not miss you.
I swear I did not.
Every gleaming eyes I forgot.
Shrieked every laughter tip no.
Stretching every tongue, I do not feel.
Calm down, it seems I've not missed.
Does not seem.
Absolutely not.
by Dika Kurniawan
