I etched your name across my wrist
In a bold Sharpie marker
I finger it in time of need
And in times of needing just you
You’re my wonderwall prayer
And I can’t stop loving you for it
I trace your name along my wrist
And wonder whatever happened to us
The Sharpie marker tells a time
That I can’t let go of
A time of me and you
A time of carefree, childish love
I stare at the bold black ink of the Sharpie marker
And cry tears of wanting you back again

a/n: wow, I don’t know where that came from. or who or what it’s about.