At this hour, I imagined myself at a big concert room, surrounded by lots of people. I would have stand at the front, as close as possible to the stage.
At this hour, that man would have come out, looking outrageously cool with the right style. He wore a pair of jeans and a blazer-style jacket with a pair of sneakers and messy-styled hair. He would have waved his hand, smiled to the audience and walked towards his piano.
At this hour, he would have played his first song followed by another song and another song. He would have lost himself in his music and so did I. I would have danced and sing along, half-screaming.
At this hour, I’d probably still dancing around, plus jumping and sing along, full tone and followed him, while he was singing Everlasting Love.
At this hour, I should have attend Jamie Cullum performance on the Jakarta Java Jazz Festival, but yet I stayed at home, regretting every single thoughts and decision I made earlier for not buying the Jamie Cullum ticket show, when its price was still two hundred thousand rupiah.
At this hour, I realized there's no use of feeling regret. I just have to face it. Maybe, next year =p
At this hour, that man would have come out, looking outrageously cool with the right style. He wore a pair of jeans and a blazer-style jacket with a pair of sneakers and messy-styled hair. He would have waved his hand, smiled to the audience and walked towards his piano.
At this hour, he would have played his first song followed by another song and another song. He would have lost himself in his music and so did I. I would have danced and sing along, half-screaming.
At this hour, I’d probably still dancing around, plus jumping and sing along, full tone and followed him, while he was singing Everlasting Love.
At this hour, I should have attend Jamie Cullum performance on the Jakarta Java Jazz Festival, but yet I stayed at home, regretting every single thoughts and decision I made earlier for not buying the Jamie Cullum ticket show, when its price was still two hundred thousand rupiah.
At this hour, I realized there's no use of feeling regret. I just have to face it. Maybe, next year =p
