People are often frowned upon if they tattoo their lovers name on their body

They say, " What if you break up?"

And I suppose you might feel foolish for having done that if you do break up

But what about the invisible marks he left on me?

The ones only I can see

On the outside there is no evidence he was ever special to me

No graffiti on my walls reading the words: " I was here."

Sometimes I think that maybe he wasn't here at all

Only he was here

He etched his name on my heart

And no matter how hard try to erase it, it won't go away

Just like a tattoo