A piece of hope to a sunset sky.

Dear sunset sky, 

I don’t want anything but someone who’s willing to take his time with me asking me “hey, how’s your day?”

And then we share how we got through these tiring days.

I’m with mine. He’s with his.

Or maybe will sincerely be by my side texting me or call me in the middle of me staying up late doing all the deadlines.

And then in the morning will wake me up with a “hey, it’s morning already, wake up you sleepy head!”.

And on the weekend we’ll have a lovely date in a coffee shop talking about stupid things, about life, books, movies, or maybe about us.

Or we’ll walk around the city. Having ice creams, taking pictures, sitting side by side on a bench in a park. Or he’ll pick me up super early in the morning to have a jog and we’ll have my favourite bubur ayam after it.

I want it like I want the orange-ish burst on the sunset sky. 

Ditulis ketika senja masih menggantung di depan meja kerja.