Mungkin saat ini kamu sedang mengingat seseorang –yang entah masih ingat dan mengenalmu atau tidak.
Walau terdengar klise, ya, cinta pernah membuat kita rela menjadi seorang… 737 more words
Mesmerising moving fan, swishing back and forth coquettishly and with brazen purpose, staring out at all your admirers with your own made-up eyes. Avian ego over-spilling into Indian jewelled colours and a crowned head, kohled cold-blooded bird, winning our hypnotised hearts before we know you well enough, ere we hear your raucous call and spellbound, mistake it for a love song.
You always have a secret admirer. Sometimes, this secret lives in the mind of the admirer and is never expressed to anyone at all. Ever. Other times, it is the worst-kept secret in the history of secrets (apparently, like the intern we had last summer totally had a thing for me and I was oblivious). 350 more words