Then, what is the distance between love and pain?
Love and wounds are as far apart as hearts and prayers, sometimes they are so close, sometimes they are infinitely far. The range is the many efforts we create, so that love and wounds remain far apart. Isn't it out of many wishes, you and I just want love that's fine?
Love and wounds are sometimes only hindered by many longings, the chest that holds the burden, while the eyes are drenched in anxiety. There is a time when desires are not in line with circumstances, perhaps it is a sign, that love is being tested, how tough it can stand.
Love and wounds are as far apart as loss, because in an unpredictable plot, love can become the warmest hug, then turn into the most cursed wound. But at the limit of efforts to heal each other, in fact the many silences will only slowly kill the feeling.
Then, how do I interpret love and pain, while in the complexity of my plot, every smile is the reason for you.
Lalu, berapakah jarak antara cinta dan luka?
Cinta dan luka sejarak hati dan doa, kadang ia begitu dekat, kadang ia begitu jauh tak terhingga. Rentangnya adalah banyak upaya yang kita cipta, agar cinta dan luka tetap berjauhan. Bukankah dari banyak semoga, aku dan kamu hanya ingin cinta yang baik-baik saja?
Cinta dan luka kadang cuma terhalang banyak kerinduan, dada yang menahan beban, sementara mata yang kuyup keresahan. Ada satu masa di mana keinginan tak sejalan keadaan, barangkali itu sebuah pertanda, bahwa cinta sedang diuji, seberapa tangguh ia kuat berdiri.
Cinta dan luka itu sejauh jarak kehilangan, sebab dalam alur yang tak mudah diterka, cinta dapat mewujud peluk paling hangat, lantas berubah jadi luka paling laknat. Tapi di batas upaya saling menyembuhkan, nyatanya banyaknya bungkam hanya akan membunuh rasa secara perlahan.
Lalu, bagaimana aku memaknai cinta dan luka, sementara pada rumitnya alurku, setiap senyuman itu alasannya adalah kamu.