Scars linger on my wrist.
No, I don't regret any of this.
On my lips I still taste you,
My taste buds tingle and I lick the rim of my lips.
The love of you has made its mark,
Not only physically but also in my heart.
A melody in sync with your own,
This scar on my heart, I call it 'home'.
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4.24.19
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Assurgent Construction
PuisiA poetry collection of an American Filipino. the following expresses his thoughts and emotions as he studies abroad. This is the second book in Culture Distortion.
