The Elevator

Sebuah Fiksimini

If I can be honest, I love the way you look at me.
The way you smile, the way you talk to me.
How your simple jokes means a lot for me.
I don’t know, but there was something in your eyes.
I remember when we were in the elevator together.
We just keep silent because we didn’t know each other yet.
And one day you asked my name, then you gently shakes my hand,
I smiled along the day.
Yesterday, we shook hands again. But for the last time.
It’s shocking me, that’s your last day.
There no more hope,
we’ll meet in front of the elevator, then use the same
No more hope, when the elevator is open,
there you stand next to me.
Good luck for your new journey.

One day, from 57 floors building 

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