Apalah (Arti Menunggu)

At first, everything seems simple: just wait a little, everything will be fine. But the longer you stare at the empty phone screen, the clearer it becomes that there's no one left to wait for. Silence became more honest than any words, and memories are the only thing that reciprocates. The music seems to wash away the last remnants of stubbornness. In every chord, there's the weariness of waiting and a quiet release. Love that seemed like it would last forever dissolves without drama, without slamming doors. There just comes a point when even your heart says, "Enough."