Cinta Seperti Aku

Love sometimes behaves like a faulty light bulb - sometimes it shines so brightly that you squint, then suddenly it flickers and goes out. And it seems like everything is clear, but your hand reaches out to turn it on again, hoping it will shine like before.

This is not about weakness or pride - it's about that stubborn warmth that lives even in the cracks. When your heart is already wheezing with pain, and your lips are still searching for words of excuse. When ‘nothing’ is said instead of ‘it hurts’ because otherwise you would fall apart.

And yet there is something human and beautiful in this broken rhythm. Because even on the brink, even under the rustle of your own tears, someone still knows how to love ‘to the last drop of patience.’