"i still couldn't figure out how you're still engraved inside my heart.
don't you see? that—despite all the mistakes you've done or the untold truths you've hidden or the disappointments you've brought; i still carve your name again and again until it bleeds out of my fingers and out of my mind.
don't you see? that the sad truth is—despite all the imperfections your soul holds, i would still willingly forgive and forgive and forgive without knowing why.
because i still couldn't figure out how you're still engraved inside my heart.
nor that i will."
—g.c
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Here's A Flower For You [Poetry]
Poetry"Who would deny the longing stare on one's eyes when they gaze at you lovingly?" A book of poetries and poems.