Fragmented

You

I want to drink till I forget your name. I want to drink till I forget your face. I want to drink to forget everything that reminds me of you. I want to scratch my skin to get rid of that lingering sensation of your touch. But I just can't let you go.

I can't forget how your face looks like, how lovely your smile is just like a sun rising in the morning. I can't forget how your eyes shine like the stars from above-- the stars that I adore. I can't forget your happy dance whenever you get the things that you really love. I can't forget how your laugh warms my heart. I can't forget the way you smell like a blooming rose in a garden full of wild flowers. And lastly, I will never forget how your skin feels so gratifying whenever it touches mine.

-- You're the fake tattoo that I don't want to get rid off of me.