you’re a long drought that brings only deaths to leaves, to flowers, to fish in the rivers in our beloved town. since you’re a drought, our tears will moisten the earth, transform into vapors, then rise up to the clouds. you’ll hear us as thunders and rain as…
Kurenungkan malam ini namamu, himpunan elok bunyi vokal di kepala. Kau terlelap saat aku tiba. Kutunggu di samping ranjangmu dan kulihat selimutmu mengembang. Aku tahu, seberkas saja cahaya bisa membuatmu beringsut. Seketika terasa, highway luput dari tanganku. Dan kuteringat kembali lelaki tua di kafe barat kota, memegang domino…
We predict the future, and the best way to predict the future is to invent it. The X-Files
