The Scar On Your Heart.
She's always there
on your skin.
She's like a ghost
haunting us.
I'm always trying
to over come the memory's,
but I know she's still there
in the back of your mind.
When we kiss I never know
if your kissing
me
or
her.
Copyright © Travisti Ripley | Year Posted 2010
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