we once agreed that it was love
although you and me are nothing the same
you always shine on me like the stars above
together, we give love a brand new name
but now we have yo go back into reality
and end these beautiful tracks of symphony
suddenly the name of love changed to me
it becomes a depressing infatuation about
a never ending agony
-intan's poem for ollie, dalam buku Here After

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