terahir gw nulis puisi ..hahhaha dah lama banget...
here it goes (malu)
Fading, less light no longer warm
Slipping trough my ribs, leaving my arm
My fingers are blue, start to fall like autumn leafs
No grip to hold you from leave
You are my last breath, little cells that fill my head
Saving the best for last, too bad it won't last
I'll catch you, my last breath!
I'll hold you even if I have to crash
Fill my lung, move my finger, warm my skin
My savior when the air is thin
My last breath, let's have a tea and crack a smile before they find me dead
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