Disini Aku Berdiri

Perhaps this entry will be left untitled. Because there's nothing to be ranted about. Because life lately is so perfect there's nothing wrong of living the way I have right now.

Just the figure I hate to see. The figure that commemorates how weary I am. The number that puts me behind the memory I had yesterday.

Maybe a few stones to be shredded from my body. I look pretty ugly in the mirror when I dance.