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Earlier this year, I moved to Jakarta. It was a spur-of-the-moment decision — there was a potential opportunity for a project that I was excited about, I had a couple of friends who I was keen to hang out with, and there seemed like there was so much to do…

my mother prays for me: for a man who can pick my brain respectfully, harvest my thoughts like they’re seeds of treasure plant them on the ground as we grow family trees and precious heirlooms: our matured minds, our ripened souls. she prays for a man who is secure even if he’s not whole — at least he knows his holes and has the will to hold them accountable & will not hold my hands with his crab claws.

It’s been two months since I started my first job. Since then I’ve been spending a lot of time using public transportation, especially busways. The bus, which is never completely empty, always stops from one stop to the next to pick up and drop off passengers. …

with his past — Heart beats faster than ever after the last breakup with an ex-lover the stars are sending me congratulations thinking the wait finally comes to an end waiting for 8 pm was a tough task it felt longer that makes me wanna ask “shall we just meet now? …

leave the sad traces behind — sing a song on your way home after a bunch of work that bring more burden on the desk curse to the sky on top of a rooftop thus nobody knows your day was a big flop during the loudest party where no one shut up do not leave a…

Our stories might have come in hundred of episodes yet it still hasn’t reached the climax nor the end It was all fun and games to be with you until the same old song starts repeating and the mind starts wondering “where do we go?” …

The song from niki called “Before” has been my room anthem for nights, been always her fan for the songwriting but when this song eventually try to please my ears, it got me in tears. too much about us in it. Have you heard it? “It had been a year…

It’s always no one to start. Neither of us was sure about us that we both keep on waiting. we were so close yet so far. we talk in codes while none of us could ever break it like Sherlock Holmes we always face each other, but with the gaze full…