Sooky

The taste of bitter-sweet coffee on my lips reminded me of home..

A second home I have grown too attached.

When the winter chills warmed up few Celsius after that first sip of hot hudson’s café latte in the afternoon.

Walking up towards St Kilda road, imagining the warm blanket and cozy southbank royale.

And that’s just from few sips of cappuccino on this humid Tuesday in Jakarta.
I miss home.

Well, I don't know if I believe that's true
But I know I'm who I am today
Because I knew you

So let me say before we part
So much of me
Is made of what I learned from you
You'll be with me
Like a handprint on my heart