You are a tattoo, marked onto my heart,
But there's a story behind this beautiful art,
A man who was my very essence,
But also the reason why I lost my sense,
He was an angel who fell from the sky,
One who could touch and make me high,
His love was like a drug I needed,
Now, each of our calls are barely heeded,
Three years were something I could never discard,
So I got a tattoo of a Valentine's card,
Showing that he was my Valentine,
And if things were different, he'd have still been mine.
(Wrote this for a girl. I'm a boy xDDDDDD)
