September 15, 2015

100 Photographs (Overseas)

We keep this love in this photograph.
We made these memories for ourselves.
Where our eyes are never closing.
Our hearts were never broken.
Times forever frozen still.
And if you hurt me.
That's OK, baby, only words bleed.
Inside these pages you just hold me.
Good bye my dear, sayangku, saykujel, kujel, papacku, papac.
I will never look for you anymore.
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