Her Face Isn’t
Loosing From My Head
By: Sintuz Bezy
Dear
friends, thank you. I have an experience about love. This happened when I was
in Bajawa as a postulant student 5 years ago. My Englis is so bad, but when you
read this, don’t forget to correct my words and sentences.
The
Love's Story.
That person is the special
person for me. She has made me be a crazy man, more than that the crazy of
love. When I still alone in my room, I don’t know why? First thing which come to
my thought is her face. Always and always her face. She is perfect for me, a
humble girl whom I ever known. I am honest to you dear diary, I Love Her. I miss
Her. I wanna meet her and say that I can’t live without her, for along time
maybe.
But
these all just my opinion or my hope. We are separated by the space. I am
here and she is there. So far, I cant get her, hug and kiss her again. I forced
myself to trust that will come one day where I meet her again, I believe it.
When
I have my vocation, I called and invited her to come to Bajawa. I said, I wanna
see you there. At Sunday morning I phonened her again, to ask her how we meet? But
all that was nonsense, she made me like a man who has no title. I was very
angry. I phone her again, but I heard a boy sound that was her boyfriend. Fuck... i knew itu. From
that time I never call her again.
I
praied to her, I ask God to give her good life.
That’s
all.
Bogenga-Bajawa 07-04-2014
By Sintuz Bezy
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