(Un) Permanent

My heart is marked,

With the sharpie that is you.

It was a beautiful mark,

But it soon became a painful one.

 

When I left you,

I searched for a way to erase it.

Convincing myself with lies,

I fiercely erased you.

 

But today, I saw a film about confused hearts.

Strong as a tidal wave, you came back–again. 

Not knowing what to do,

I clutched my heart.

 

And there, I found your mark.

Still beautiful. Still painful.

Still there.

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5 thoughts on “(Un) Permanent

  1. tomfox22 says:

    “My heart is marked,

    With the sharpie that is you.

    It was a beautiful mark,

    But it soon became a painful one.” – agreement, utmost.

    Like

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