7.25.2014

I am home


You'll never realized how long you've been gone until you're home.
- Chairunnisa

That's what I feel.

It's a weird thing about going home. You think it's still the same place since you've left, but when you stepped your feet in, you knew that it's not the same the way it used to be.

The road has changed, the neighboorhood have changed, the plants have changed, the crowd has changed, even the air has changed. You feel everything has changed. It's a lot of different here and there. Sometimes not just the place has changed, but you also did.

Even though everything has changed, it's not the same place it used to be, or the place is getting worse than before but everything tastes better at home, everything looks better at home, everything feels better at home and I am home.



From the woman who still trying to find her second home,
Somewhere in someone's shoulders
Me.



PS: akhirnya setelah berbulan-bulan ngga pulang sampe julukan bang toyib dari temen temen udah bukan hal baru lagi, kemarin lusa gue pulang.

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