Dear D,
This would be the last year of my study. After I graduated, new live would be waiting for me. I am sure when the time arrived, it wouldn't really matter for you. You won't bother with such an ordinary occasion like that.
You could forgot about all my birthdays presents; forgot about the time when I was the one who thought you every night . With all my sincere, like a beggar in the street, I admired about one moment that we could spend together talking cheap.
This would be the last year of my study. After I graduated, new live would be waiting for me. I am sure when the time arrived, it wouldn't really matter for you. You won't bother with such an ordinary occasion like that.
You could forgot about all my birthdays presents; forgot about the time when I was the one who thought you every night . With all my sincere, like a beggar in the street, I admired about one moment that we could spend together talking cheap.
Everything happen for a reason. Somehow the reason is seeking for something. Could i became your reason once?
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Sepenggal tulisan di atas adalah draft e-mail yang tahun lalu kubuat. Sampai sekarang masih menjadi draft. Tak sanggup masih kumengirimkannya. Aku menabung tekad menguatkan diri agar tak khilap. Hari-hari kumengingatkan diri sendiri bahwa kau hanyalah kesia-siaan.
Banyak yang ingin kutuliskan tentangmu. Namun ku sekali lagi menahan diri untuk itu. Aku tak ingin kau terus menghantui hidup sekarang dan masa depanku nanti.
Sesungguhnya aku ingin mengundangmu, tapi mungkin kau tak kan sudi. Jadi, mari kita sudahi.
Ahhh.. dari dulu aku sangat ingin menyudahi ini sendiri. Jadi, ini sebenarnya tak penah terjadi. Kau tak salah sama sekali. Hanya waktu belum sempat memihak di sisi. Terima kasih karena pernah menyamangati beberapa kali. Terimakasih atas cuekmu yang setengah mati. Undangan inilah pengingat kepengecutan dan ketidakmampuan serta ketidakjadian yang hakiki.
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