a slice of me
spilled words and throwing shots
And like the sea, I’m constantly changing from calm to hell.

Pieces

She asks the bartender which drink would suit her best?
He answers “anykind of drinks would suit you”
“I guess I’m universal then”
He then added “but a cup of hot chocolate would perfectly fits you”
“Why?” She stares up at him, right into his eyes.
“Because you’re cold and sometimes a little bit of love won’t hurt you”
Jakarta, 2016.

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