TATTOOED
Carved within my soul, is you
As my ink flows like blood
Your steady hand of friendship
Etched, indelibly upon me
Unseen and unrecognized
By the others that look in
perusing at their leisure
Not understanding fully your value
Until again, when I may hold you
Will I, forever be marked and torn
Scarred by the pain of the pen
Yearning that, which can only be held.
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Artwork Comments
Your words …smooth as silk across the page once again :)
I love this one and its soooooooo going in my fav’s( like totally fur sur) hehe
You have captured the attention of my romantic addiction so I look forward to reading more of your words as I always have (((HUG)))
Thank you C You made my day! Your friendship has made a lasting impression.
I’ve read this 1,0000 times and have tried to find a comment to tell you how much i adore it. This is the best I can do.