2017-10-08 - 5:55 p.m.
Are you coming home tonight? I’m waiting for you I’d rather stay up because your phone cannot be reached through Where are you now? The last time we talked, you sounded scared It’s been hours and I have a bad feeling somehow The night is eerie and still, my thoughts full of dread I’ve been waiting anxiously, keeping my eyes on the door hoping that soon you’ll return to me like many times before But no, that door is still closed I’ve asked your friends and nobody knows My fear is becoming a creepy ghost Are you coming home tonight? God, please tell me the TV news isn’t right Bullets have taken lives at the club and I remember where you’re at No, you’re not You can no longer come home You couldn’t even answer your phone... ...because you’re already gone... R. (Jakarta, 13/6/2016 – 2:20 pm – inspired by all the random shootings that had taken places...and lives everywhere )
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