Part time midnight lover, full time friend.

I am very bad at writing poems, so I am going to write one. Ha ha ha. Feel free to close tab now.

Midnight lover itu apa?
Escapism, bukan realiti sebenar, penghibur hati,
Muncul di tengah malam,
Di kala waktu manusia menjadi jujur,
Tahu semua rahsia,
Beritahu semua rahsia,
Namun tidak relevan.
Dia juga satu adventure,
Thrilling, membuat jantung berdegup laju,
Tapi bila pagi tiba,
Semua normal kembali,
Kecuali untuk midnight lover.

Aku juga mahu midnight lover, bagaimana?
Cari orang yang sanggup,
Yang kewujudannya tidak diketahui siapa siapa,
Realiti yang dia cipta tidak ada makna jika bukan midnight,
Cari orang yang sanggup,
Pada waktu lain dia bukan siapa siapa,
Cari orang yang sanggup,
Bazirkan masa siang untuk menunggu malam,

Tapi midnight lover ini gagah,
Jadi jangan kau bimbang,
Carilah dia di waktu malam,
Atau siang jika kau mahu,
Dia cuma mahu ada,
Tidak mahu lebih.

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Hahahaha tahniah jika baca sampai habis. Sekarang ni asyik tulis benda tanpa ending, yang atas ni pun sama. Macam geli pulak nak panggil sajak/puisi sebab tak berkualiti. Tapi ni tulisan sekadar tulisan sahaja okay. Selamat petang !

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