Etched

It’s as if you’ve been engraved within me.

Every moment spent with you has been chiseled into my mind and nothing I do can remove it.

I can not sand it away with sandpaper. I can not try doing other things to erase the memories.

I can still feel your hands in my hair. It’s etched in me.

It’s as if I fell in Love and didn’t realize it.

Every memory has now become a gift and a curse. A burden of pain and memories of happiness.

I’m confused and it’s as if you’ve engraved yourself so far within my heart that it will become the hardest task to remove or sand away.

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About travelingeyes

As I explore what this world has to offer me I share every moment with good friends and family. With a heart as big as the world I help many and love with all my being. Laughing is my drug, I get my fix from my amazing, hilarious and loving family. "Woodstock" is my nickname! Peace and Love.... Optimistic and laid back.... I picture life as a road map and make every moment in life memorable.... Crazy, Funny, Spontaneous, and Cute! View all posts by travelingeyes

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