2 July 2012

You left a pen mark,

A pen mark on my heart,

Its not like a pencil mark,

I can't rub it out of my heart,

It has stained me,

Embrassed me,

Because of you,

Your words,

My words,

Like a game of tennis,

Words going back and forth,

They say love is like a battlefield,

You need me but I dont need you,

I scribbled that mark out but now the ink is cover up my heart,

My black ink heart.

RagdollPen Mark • Opuss № I