Page 15 - Kontemplasi Jurnal Alexander Catatan 2 Dekade

A Friend?

i must be unconscious,
when i heard you knocking at my door, calling my name,

and you said, now i've got a friend.

why me?

am i good enough to you?

damn, i don't want to be just friends with you.

so maybe one day, you'll leave,

and that explains why you hate every relationship,

you can't handle goodbyes.

the past is past, my friend.

we had our crazy times.

if we ever met again, know this,

we used to be good friends.