Scars
Scars are memories that remain,
Scars of pleasure or scars of pain.
Bt the one’s who not everyone can see,
Are the one’s you left for me.
Wounds that cannot bleed or heal,
Are the one’s in your heart even if it is of flesh or steel.
Nothing that I can do to forget them or to wash them away,
Scars that you carry with you even today.
Scars are memories that remain,
Scars of pleasure or scars of pain.