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.