After our last conversation, I decided to stay silent. I finally understood that my presence was no longer something you wanted and sometimes, loving someone means knowing when to stop showing up where you're no longer welcomed.
Suatu hari ia tak terbangun lagi.
Dunia sebentar riuh. Namanya disebut, kepergiannya diratapi.
Namun hidup berjalan tanpa perlu penjelasan.
Pada akhirnya,dunia tidak kehilangan apa pun. Hanya satu orang yang berhenti bernapas,
dan sisanya belajar melanjutkan. Ia pun terlupakan.
I will never explaining my side again. You find that it was my fault? Then be it, I accept it.
I don't want to feel like I'm begging to understood. So that's why I'm done explaining myself.