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February 01, 2011
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I WANNA KNOW WHAT LOVE IS.

For all of you, yang takut akan Jatuh Cinta. :)

Go check it out. Simply click the title of this post.

Basically, it’s my own definition of What Love Is.

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“Everybody knows that nobody really knows how to make it work, or how to ease the hurt.”
John Legend – Everybody Knows

THERE’S ALWAYS SOMETHING IN THE WAY.
Yes. Obstacles.
Cara menghadapinya? NOBODY REALLY KNOWS.

But you know what? LOVE IS ABOUT COMPROMISING.
When you love someone, you get to live two lives.

Let him eat the last piece of your favorite cheesecake.
Pretend to like his silly taste in music.
Request his favorite song on the radio.
Adore his stupid smile when you tell him that he looks good with his new haircut.
Let him being childish.
Let him have guys-night-out. Even lovers need a holiday, girls.
But most importantly, let him know that he’s the one.

Tenang. Don’t panic.
Mencintai dan dicintai, memang tidak selalu mudah untuk dijalani.
Kalau ditanya pernah merasakan takut jatuh cinta, jawabannya: pernah banget.
Takut akan rasa kecewa, takut mengecewakan, takut tergoda sama rumput tetangga yang denger-denger selalu lebih hijau, dan takut percikan yang dulu pernah ada hilang begitu saja.
Tapi itu dulu.


Kali ini OZzers, I can tell you untuk jangan pernah takut jatuh cinta. Jangan pernah takut untuk jatuh. Jangan pernah takut untuk mengenal cinta lebih dalam.
Berharaplah, percayalah, jujurlah, sayangilah, cintailah, mengalahlah, menangislah, maafkanlah, terimalah.
That’s love.

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December 28, 2010
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The Scientist.

Saw the pictures.

It was taken a couple of minutes back.

So it’s real, huh?

So you’re really with her?

So you really won’t be around anymore?

So this is goodbye then.

So this is really it then.

So you’re really moved on then.

YOU’RE REALLY GONE.

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December 10, 2010
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I Welcome You, Love.

Every Goodbye makes the next Hello closer.

So now, I welcome you, Love.

I’m sorry I was too busy with my past.

I’m all yours now.

LET’S GET IT ON.

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December 10, 2010
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THIS. IS. IT.

#nowplaying DISHWALLA - ANGELS OR DEVILS

This is the last time
that I’m ever gonna come here tonight.
This is the last time I will fall
into a place that fails us all inside.

I can see the pain in you.
I can see the love in you.
But fighting all the demons will take time.
It will take time.

The angels they burn inside for us.
Are we ever
are we ever gonna learn to fly?
The devils they burn inside of us.
Are we ever gonna come back down
come around?
I’m always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold.

This is the last time
that I’m ever gonna give in tonight.
Are there angels or devils crawling here?
I just want to know what blurs and what is clear to see.

Still I can see the pain in you.
And I can see the love in you.
And fighting all the demons will take time.
It will take time.

The angels they burn inside for us.
Are we ever
are we ever gonna learn to fly?
The devils they burn inside of us.
Are we ever gonna come back down come around?
I’m always gonna worry about the things that could break us.

If I was to give in, give it up,
and then
take a breath, make it deep.
Cause it might be the last one you get.
Be the last one
that could make us cold.
You know that they could make us cold.
I’m always gonna worry about the things that could make us cold.

THIS. IS. IT.

This is my now.

This is my moment.

This is me. Leaving you.

This is me. Giving up on you.

I’m going to smile like nothing is wrong.

I’m going to talk like everything is perfect.

I’m going to act like it’s all a dream.

I’m going to pretend it’s not hurting me.

Or better, no, don’t let me know.

I’m Good, I’m Gone.

I’m Long Gone, And Moved On.

You were The Only Exception.

Guess what? You’re not anymore.

Goodbye, my Almost Lover.

I don’t wanna have to worry, about the things that could make us cold.

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November 23, 2010
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"Apparently there is nothing that cannot happen today."

— Mark Twain

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November 16, 2010

Mysterious Skin (2004)

  • Neil: I hate it when they look like Tarzan, but sound like Jane.
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November 16, 2010
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The Virgin Suicides (1999)

  • Tim Weiner: What we have here is a dreamer. Someone completely out of touch with reality.
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November 13, 2010
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REPEAT-OIRE #11

I used to dedicate this song for you.

This used to be our song.

Paramore - The Only Exception

When I was younger I saw my daddy cry
and curse at the wind.
He broke his own heart and I watched
as he tried to reassemble it.

And my momma swore
that she would never let herself forget.
And that was the day that I promised
I’d never sing of love if it does not exist.

But darling,
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.

Maybe I know somewhere
deep in my soul
that love never lasts.
And we’ve got to find other ways
to make it alone.
Or keep a straight face.
And I’ve always lived like this
keeping a comfortable distance.
And up until now I’ve sworn to myself
that I’m content with loneliness.

Because none of it was ever worth the risk.

Well you are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.
You are the only exception.

I’ve got a tight grip on reality,
but I can’t let go of what’s in front of me here.
I know you’re leaving in the morning
when you wake up.
Leave me with some kind of proof it’s not a dream.

You are the only exception.

You are the only exception.

And I’m on my way to believing.
Oh, and I’m on my way to believing

But you left.

Yes, YOU LEFT.

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November 13, 2010
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This is my truth.

I miss you when something really good happens, because you are the one I want to share it with.

I miss you when I laugh, because I know that you are the one that makes my laughter grow.

I miss you all the time, but I miss you most when I lay awake at night and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other. For those were some of the best times of my life.

I miss your smile. Eventhough I know it’s not for me.

I miss you. I miss you. I miss you.

I still think about you.

I still want you here.

And yes,

it still hurts.

So I need you,

to understand.

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November 12, 2010
"Go to Heaven for the climate, Hell for the company."

— Mark Twain