laman ini kosong

blank page : Smashing pumkins
(sebenarnya BillyCorgan memberi influen besar pada puisi aku, ha ha)

Blank page is all the rage
Never meant to say anything
In bed I was half dead
Tired of dreaming of rest
Got dressed drove the state line
Looking for you at the five and dime
Stop sign told me stay at home
Told me you were not alone

Blank page was all the rage
Never meant to hurt anyone
In bed I was half dead
Tired of dreaming of rest
You haven't changed
You're still the same
May you rise as you fall
You were easy you are forgotten
You are the ways of my mistakes
I catch the rainfall
Through the leaking roof
That you had left behind
You remind me
Of that leak in my soul
The rain falls
My friends call
Leaking rain on the phone

Take a day plant some trees
May they shade you from me
May your children play beneath

Blank page was all the rage
Never meant to say anything
In bed I was half dead
Tired of dreaming of rest
Got dressed drove the state line
Looking for you at the five and dime
But there I was picking pieces up
You are a ghost
Of my indecision
No more little girl

translasi sangat susah lah.

laman kosong adalah luahan segala
tak bermaksud menyatakan apa-apa
di ranjang separuh mati
letih aku bermimpi
bangun dan memandu hingga sempadan
mencari kamu
tanda henti menyuruh aku pulang
memberitahu kamu dah berteman

tanamlah pepohon
moga ia jadi peneduh dari aku
dan tempat bermain anak mu