Marked

I've forever been marked.

It's in my blood,

it's more permanent than my skin,

it's overtaken my heart,

it's a constant pull.

It's YOU.

I can't help it -

when you're away,

I ache for you.

Even if it's just the

quietness

of riding in your truck

at night, holding hands,

saying nothing, soaking in

the moment.

It has overpowered me

- YOU have overpowered me;

I never imagined the

FORCE

in falling in love.

It would most certainly
break me down

- dissolve me -

if it wasn't so busy

building me up.