I cant escape him for
when I speak he speaks
and when I smile he
smiles.
And the colour and shape
of my eyes are his
eyes and my tattoos
are his frown.
Each and every tear
is made up of his tears
and as they break my
burning heart they
Bring me closer.
To the many sweet
memories that make
up the experience of
my all.
Holding on and on
as everything starts
disappearing with my
life as I knew it.
I feel one constant thing-
That I have never loved anything more.
