There comes a time
when regret fills the mind...

He comes in almost
everyday...

These words,
place themselves on the tip...

Still, they are days when losing her
feels like everything but a favor God did to me...

It came in..
like a cat...

an immigrant
is always an immigrant...

Puts my hair behind my ears
softly. tells me...

I know it is not gonna sound like it,
but this truly is a love poem...

Everyone tells you it happens,
but nobody tells you how...

This is me
here...

I swear to god,
I have never hurt so...

'Distances make the heart grow fonder...