Stories on my Skin

​”For the brief time we were one, you left two stories on my skin. The marks of love, and the scars of hatred.

Sometimes, when I wake up midnight, shivering in my cold loneliness, I wonder, which one of them will sleep longer with me.”

© Arindam Dey

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