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The Last Time

Pertama kali baca Lang Leav jaman semester 4, saat masih suka koleksi quote dan nyimpenin di hape. Tulisannya pendek-pendek, beberapa ada yang bentuk pertanyaan (kaya yang aku jadiin tema bulan ini), ada yang bentuk conversation dan menurutku semuanya buat mikir. Kenapa jadi tema? Karena saat udah masuk tanggal 20 dan aku masih belum ada ide, aku iseng buka gallery dan tertarik buat baca koleksi Lang Leav yang lain di internet, and I found this.



When was the last time you said I love you and meant it?
Well, I’m still looking forward for the first

When was the last time you heard those words back?
Everytime his voice echo in my head

When was the last time you felt like someone knew you and not the person you’ve been pretending to be?
That will be last Sunday

When was the last time you felt like yourself?
When I’m answering these questions

When was the last time you heard someone say his name?
Today

When was the last time it killed you to hear it?
That will be a months ago

When was the last time you felt love well up in you like newly struck spring? Like an outpouring of the soul.
Today, 3 hours ago

When was the last time he called you beautiful?
Last Wednesday

When was the first?
I don’t remember

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