Not In My Stars

I sketched you in my heart, I inked you to my being, You're tattooed to me my love, Ingrained in my soul. I know its so cliche' - The very thing you detest. But I put you there so you could never find your name written in my stars, Thus never able to take yourself away. I see you now in passing cars, busses and trains, as they come and go my love, Unaffected by my hurt, Their purpose remains the same.