{"id":144,"date":"2025-09-07T18:10:47","date_gmt":"2025-09-07T11:10:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.unpad.ac.id\/sabila24003\/?p=144"},"modified":"2025-09-07T18:16:21","modified_gmt":"2025-09-07T11:16:21","slug":"familiar-gaze","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.unpad.ac.id\/sabila24003\/2025\/09\/07\/familiar-gaze\/","title":{"rendered":"familiar gaze"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1 style=\"text-align: center\">FAMILIAR GAZE<\/h1>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That familiar gaze<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Under the summer haze<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Sending me into a daze\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">What more can I say?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That familiar gaze<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">With that stupid face<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And that silly grin<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">All my life, where have you been?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That familiar gaze<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I\u2019ve seen it before<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Day by day<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">But now we\u2019re offshore<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That familiar gaze<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">But you looked away<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">As the sun fades<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And the season changed<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That familiar gaze<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Slipping thin from memory<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Your stupid face decayed<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">No longer a reverie<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">That unfamiliar gaze<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Turned bitter like that peach we tasted<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">And my peach-stained hands still tainted<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">With the image of us left in the patches of that pinkish tint<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\">Published in\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/www.instagram.com\/matchaspillmagazine\/\"><strong>Matcha Spill Magazine<\/strong><\/a> for their <a href=\"https:\/\/heyzine.com\/flip-book\/fbe6b4df64.html?fbclid=PAZXh0bgNhZW0CMTEAAafMc6uypDyQlYahGsUntikg_WqB4ynuGATMfjC0qxFlbT3XG9MMeMrkV7tmAw_aem_d7VbN5GcoO3CfvU28jBB1w#page\/26\">Mini Issue: SALTWATER SOLSTICE<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Stupid fun fact: this poem was inspired by a fanfiction I wrote in High School. (The fanfiction was about Will Graham if you&#8217;re curious. No. I won&#8217;t be showing it.) It has the same title and same &#8220;vibe&#8221;, the difference is that said &#8220;vibe&#8221; in the ending of this poem is depressing and non-existent in the fanfiction. You can imagine the first two stanzas as the premise of fanfiction, and the rest of the stanza is where I develop it into the finished product of the poem in 10 minutes before submitting to the magazine and going to bed. As usual, I worked on this last minute before submitting because I had no idea what to do with the theme. They actually provided prompts, which I incorporated at the end (peach-stained hands), but at that time, I didn&#8217;t have anything on my brain to work with.<\/p>\n<p>My writer&#8217;s block self decided to scroll down my Google Docs until, out of nowhere, I remembered writing a fanfiction in High School that could potentially work as a poem. 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