One Night in Jogja |
Walking at night with her empty mind
Ignoring all the laughter she hears around
Surrounded by many things but she sees nothing
Her heart is filled with an empty feeling
Loneliness, please leave me alone, she mourned a whisper
I want no one but my lover
Whose appearance has been long forgotten
But whose presence is always imagined
In her often long long night
She keeps looking for her knight
Wandering in the dark and letting the lights be her guide
'Till she can reach her love she's always missed
Picture by : Ica Meinanda
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