August 1, 2009
More by this author
My skin remains unmarked
But you have inked my heart
A little piece is yours
Always and forever more

Its out of my control
Your piercing on my soul
The things that i still feel
Locked beneath layers of steel

My skin remains unmarked
But the ink that occupies my heart
Has your name in its veins
And I know youre in my head
Every waking moment
In some buried pocket
To which Ive accidently on purpose
Lost the key
What your tattoo says
Im still slightly unsure
Whether it is for you i love or hate
I cannot escape
The wrath of you
The aftermath
The marking you have made on me

Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

Site Feedback