Superficial

Reflections of a memory

Tattooed upon my face

Here's where she lied

Here's where she stole

Here's where a stranger she embraced

But more ink appears

And covers my skin

Here's where she loved

Here's where she shared

Here's where she took the high road again

The art swirls and combines

And seeps deep down inside

Want to know who I am?

Look in my eyes.