Mark left leaving a mark that is harder to erase than a permanent marker. Marking the years that we were together we I can say that they were remarkable. X marks the spot as mark got my heart, though I will admit how I always get stressed at mark and it can't be stressed mark enough. Question Mark, if ever thought that things were real. Because X marks the spot but now mark is an X mark.
Remarkable guy, that mark. Watching him in the benchmark, makes me think of multiple remarks. Though the way he speak is unique as it was his trademark,. Maybe there was something remarkable about him as my birthmark throbs around him. Everything was happy in every land Mark and I traveled but now all became a landmark of memories of which mark was as blurred as a watermark.
His ambiguity and mysterious demeanor seemed intimidating, Mark is like a book as he was full of stories, the sad part is that he is a chapter in mine but I was a merely a sentence to his. He was bookmarked in mine as a chapter I never want to forget but to him I was a chapter like any other.
Maybe I miss mark at times because his kiss mark digged too deep or maybe I mismarked as I target the wrong person all along. I was not a marksman as I targeted the wrong person. But did I really missed the mark? when mark was the one who shot? I just wish before Mark marked my life, there was a marquee where it says that all of these are temporary, because in reality, seating on a benchmark and stretching the marks Mark left is all the things that makes it painful.
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