kamerad kliwon part II (Dejavu)

     Last week, i saw him in the field. played football with his friends. he still look like before. like the first time i met him. i saw him for 5 minutes. i think i got Dejavu  i thought i ever saw him. but where? when? who is he? i didn't really know.

     My brain was full of memory that i couldn't remember who is he. my memory like a puzzle. i couldn't arrange it.

     He saw me. when i saw him. i still couldn't remember who is he. i thought i was crazy. i got a mystery sensation. the more i tried to remind, the less i got the memory. what happened? cause everything i saw is you. fell like i was just a victim. of a girl with the blur memories. suddenly, he walked with a swagger to me and said "hey, are you ok?" i just.... speechless. i thought i know his voice. it's familiar. seems like everywhere i ever heard his voice. "I'm fine" i said. it's a lied. i wasn't fine anymore. i show him a fake smile. cause everything is never what it's seems. would you help me understand about this feeling? i knew no one could not understand. it's an absurd feeling.

he walked around and gone. i didn't know where his gone. i ran to found him. but i couldn't find him. i tried to ran again but i'm tired. what am i going to do? to got the answer about this Dejavu?

but the fact, i never know him. cause i'm lost. in my blur memories

duuuh... bahasa inggrisnya masih acak-acakan ya hehe harap dimaklum. sebenernya ini buat tugas bahasa inggris sih. tapi gapapa dong diposting?hehe