She’s permanent ink.
I can’t erase.
Memories of her.
I think about it each day.
She’ll go without a trace.
Only leaving me.
With the aftertaste.
-H.S
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"Dream. Try. Write."
She’s permanent ink.
I can’t erase.
Memories of her.
I think about it each day.
She’ll go without a trace.
Only leaving me.
With the aftertaste.
-H.S