January 16, 2004 untuk bulan januari. untuk kasih sayang yang aku miliki.... Sonnet LXVI - Pablo Neruda I do not love you - except because I love you; I go from loving to not loving you, from waiting to not waiting for you my heart moves from the cold into the fire. I love you only because it's you I love; I hate you no end, and hating you bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you is that I do not see you but love you blindly. Maybe the January light will consume my heart with its cruel ray, stealing my key to true calm. In this part of the story I am the one who dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you, because I love you, Love, in fire and in blood. --- hey. genggam erat bahagiamu yah, d. hari ini aku pergi. tapi tidak untuk kamu. [-lovenhate-] archives August 2003 September 2003 October 2003 November 2003 December 2003 January 2004 April 2004 May 2004 June 2004 July 2004 August 2004