The Last Goodbye
I am standing on my tiptoes with my arms around him and he is bending down so that I can reach. There are tears of joy, and cheering. It is too loud to hear even my own thoughts but somehow I still manage to hear the sound of my hati, tengah-tengah in my ears as I cling to my friend. After a long moment, we both pull back slightly and my hands slide over the strange fabric of his bright blue graduation gown. I look up at him knowing this could be the last times I see my most treasured friends. His hand leaves my shoulder, and he places it lightly on my face. My hati, tengah-tengah nearly stops as something in his face changes. Every nerve in my body is on edge. Why is he doing this to me? I know he doesn’t feel the same he has never even considered it. Still he slides his hand slowly ke hadapan and down until his thumb is touching the corner of my mouth. The tip of his finger traces the line of my bottom lip until it reaches the center of my lips and rests there. He isn’t looking at my eyes he is looking at his hand as he slowly pulls his thumb lower and the pressure causes my lips to separate. I let out a hot breath and the air hits his skin, and he lowers his thumb and the rest of his fingers alih until he is holding my face sejak the chin. I have been waiting for this moment for so long. I have been waiting for him to stop seeing me as his young freshman friend that he watched graduate high school and finish the first tahun of college. He is finally seeing me, a young woman. He really is the perfect guy. He never thought of me in a degrading way, he was always gentle, kind, and wise. He never saw how much harder that made it for me to resist, and now he is looking at me and I know he is truly seeing me for the first time. He is leaning toward me, it’s a scene I’ve played in my head so many times it hurts, and all I can think is:
“Don’t.”
I whisper the word with closed eyes and pull away. He lets go and both our arms fall to our sides. The confusion in his light brown eyes is clear, but I don’t know if it is caused sejak my words, atau sejak his sudden realization that I’m not a little kid anymore but I explain anyway.
“Jonathan, this isn’t you, and I can’t do this. As much as I would Cinta to just stand here and let this happen—let anda Ciuman me—and forget that anda are leaving soon, forget that I may not ever see anda again after this summer, forget that afterwards anda will regret it with all your heart, and then have to break mine, I can’t. But if anda do, if anda can see us. If anda think anda could Cinta me, for lebih than just today then do it. Ciuman me. But unless anda have thought about it, unless anda have weighed the pros and cons, unless anda see the possibility for a real relationship here—don’t. Unless anda know in your hati, tengah-tengah that this isn't just something anda will feel now and regret later, then please, don’t.”
A tear rolls down my face and lebih swim in my eyes blurring my vision and I can hardly see his face. In that perpecahan, berpecah second—my taste of eternity—it felt as though all the hurt in the world was mine to bear. The moment stretched forever, I was conscious of ever heartbeat that didn’t happen, while I waited for my dreams to shatter atau come true. Then I blinked, and the rest of the tears came flooding down clearing off my eyes so I can see him. He is just staring and thinking. He doesn’t alih and I don’t breathe. Then his gaze leaves the floor, and he is looking in my eyes again. For the saat time in all the years that I’ve known him he touches my face and pulls me close, but his lips instead of meeting mine draw close to my ear, and in a chocked voice he whispers:
“I’m sorry.”
I am standing on my tiptoes with my arms around him and he is bending down so that I can reach. There are tears of joy, and cheering. It is too loud to hear even my own thoughts but somehow I still manage to hear the sound of my hati, tengah-tengah in my ears as I cling to my friend. After a long moment, we both pull back slightly and my hands slide over the strange fabric of his bright blue graduation gown. I look up at him knowing this could be the last times I see my most treasured friends. His hand leaves my shoulder, and he places it lightly on my face. My hati, tengah-tengah nearly stops as something in his face changes. Every nerve in my body is on edge. Why is he doing this to me? I know he doesn’t feel the same he has never even considered it. Still he slides his hand slowly ke hadapan and down until his thumb is touching the corner of my mouth. The tip of his finger traces the line of my bottom lip until it reaches the center of my lips and rests there. He isn’t looking at my eyes he is looking at his hand as he slowly pulls his thumb lower and the pressure causes my lips to separate. I let out a hot breath and the air hits his skin, and he lowers his thumb and the rest of his fingers alih until he is holding my face sejak the chin. I have been waiting for this moment for so long. I have been waiting for him to stop seeing me as his young freshman friend that he watched graduate high school and finish the first tahun of college. He is finally seeing me, a young woman. He really is the perfect guy. He never thought of me in a degrading way, he was always gentle, kind, and wise. He never saw how much harder that made it for me to resist, and now he is looking at me and I know he is truly seeing me for the first time. He is leaning toward me, it’s a scene I’ve played in my head so many times it hurts, and all I can think is:
“Don’t.”
I whisper the word with closed eyes and pull away. He lets go and both our arms fall to our sides. The confusion in his light brown eyes is clear, but I don’t know if it is caused sejak my words, atau sejak his sudden realization that I’m not a little kid anymore but I explain anyway.
“Jonathan, this isn’t you, and I can’t do this. As much as I would Cinta to just stand here and let this happen—let anda Ciuman me—and forget that anda are leaving soon, forget that I may not ever see anda again after this summer, forget that afterwards anda will regret it with all your heart, and then have to break mine, I can’t. But if anda do, if anda can see us. If anda think anda could Cinta me, for lebih than just today then do it. Ciuman me. But unless anda have thought about it, unless anda have weighed the pros and cons, unless anda see the possibility for a real relationship here—don’t. Unless anda know in your hati, tengah-tengah that this isn't just something anda will feel now and regret later, then please, don’t.”
A tear rolls down my face and lebih swim in my eyes blurring my vision and I can hardly see his face. In that perpecahan, berpecah second—my taste of eternity—it felt as though all the hurt in the world was mine to bear. The moment stretched forever, I was conscious of ever heartbeat that didn’t happen, while I waited for my dreams to shatter atau come true. Then I blinked, and the rest of the tears came flooding down clearing off my eyes so I can see him. He is just staring and thinking. He doesn’t alih and I don’t breathe. Then his gaze leaves the floor, and he is looking in my eyes again. For the saat time in all the years that I’ve known him he touches my face and pulls me close, but his lips instead of meeting mine draw close to my ear, and in a chocked voice he whispers:
“I’m sorry.”
Forever
Forever anda are mine
Forever I’ll be here
Forever is what anda promised
Your hati, tengah-tengah is worth nothing
But the your soul is priceless
Forever can be a long time
Forever can be a long time cut short
It’s worth the suffering
It’s worth the sacrifice
To forever be yours
Forever protected sejak your eagle like wings
Forever loved sejak your ocean wide heart
Forever selamat, peti deposit keselamatan in your warm embrace
Forever is worth the wait
To be sliced thin
To stuffed thick
Forever is Forever
Forever is Eternity
Forever is a risk
Forever is a chance
Forever is worth the wait
Forever anda are mine
Forever I’ll be here
Forever is what anda promised
Your hati, tengah-tengah is worth nothing
But the your soul is priceless
Forever can be a long time
Forever can be a long time cut short
It’s worth the suffering
It’s worth the sacrifice
To forever be yours
Forever protected sejak your eagle like wings
Forever loved sejak your ocean wide heart
Forever selamat, peti deposit keselamatan in your warm embrace
Forever is worth the wait
To be sliced thin
To stuffed thick
Forever is Forever
Forever is Eternity
Forever is a risk
Forever is a chance
Forever is worth the wait
preface
if the one person anda told the truth to all the time was now the one person anda have to keep it away from, would you?
would anda be able to lie through your teeth and pray that he believes you? what if he was the one person anda told everything to, he was the one who keeps anda from falling apart, but if anda told him anything he might be the one to bring anda tummbling down.
if anda had to chose between lieing to him, hurting him, and keeping him away from you, what would anda chose? because if anda dont chose right, he may very well die.
if the one person anda told the truth to all the time was now the one person anda have to keep it away from, would you?
would anda be able to lie through your teeth and pray that he believes you? what if he was the one person anda told everything to, he was the one who keeps anda from falling apart, but if anda told him anything he might be the one to bring anda tummbling down.
if anda had to chose between lieing to him, hurting him, and keeping him away from you, what would anda chose? because if anda dont chose right, he may very well die.
A tahun lalu in my calculation,
A tahun ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Cinta isn’t a toy and never was.
Cinta is what anda cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.
A tahun ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Cinta isn’t a toy and never was.
Cinta is what anda cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.