Marks

 March 3rd, 2021 

It felt so long time ago,

When the last time you were here 

Touching every bit of my heart 

Leaving marks, scars, or anything you can call but not love 

I thought, the day i left 

is the day i am free of you, my freedom 

But the scars still wide open

Healed but left marks everywhere 

It's me the one that leaving 

But it's you the one who left marks 

Like all of me was your territory 

And you prove me wrong 

I thought, i can survive 

Damn it, i have to 

But your marks on me is an open air with a flesh wound 

Marks that i should heal as long as it needs