Love is like
pressing into your skin and
leaving a mark.
Love is like
riding a hundred roller coasters
in one day,
and remembering the feeling
as you lay in bed at night.
Love is like sitting in the ocean
and letting the waves push you
and tug on you,
and remembering the way
they fought over you on your
way home after
sunset.
Love in engraved on your skin
and sketched into your brain,
love can not be unfelt
only forgotten with
time, time and
more time;
and maybe not even then.