Suara Hati Seorang Kekasih

Sometimes anger doesn't go away even after a thousand seasons. It seems like everything has healed, but it still itches somewhere under my heart, like a scratch that won't close. Even music won't save you here, and other people's apologies sound like background noise - just a hum between an inhale and an exhale. There's a weariness in that voice from justice that always misses the mark. But beneath all that hurt, a quiet desire still hides - for the one who wounded to stay. Even if he didn't deserve it. Because no matter how you teach the heart pride, it still chooses based on old memories.