Our Mark

January 9, 2008
You + me
Etched in bark,
Surrounding it is a poorly carved heart.
It means nothing to anyone,
But you and me.
We have left our mark for the world to see.
Though we wre young and very unsure,
It was then when our love was as true as can be.
And as we walk by it in our later years,
We'll remember the silly moments of teenage love,
And forget the part that caused the parting tears.

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