You are the ghost,
I'd like to forget the most.
You are my past,
a love that was never meant to last.
For once, it did work,
a perfect romance,
funny and simple,
with a twinge of quirk.
But love does die, and yet still you refuse
to say goodbye,
and continue to tell yourself a lie
You are the tattoo,
etched into my skin,
an everlasting memory
of how love did begin;
you are the tattoo,
heavy in my heart,
but now the time has come
for both of us to part.
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