Ink. 06x22x09

In a many years, will you still be impressed?
i tried to push hard, but thought i was all out of ink
because the stamp never showed, and i would sink.
hope, however, was imprinted in my acid
though i gave and gave the gift was never lifted
if you think of me years from now will you still be impressed?
or will i lose and be forgotten like the rest?
i tried to write a song just for you, every time i think
but it seems i tried to hard, my pen ran out of ink.
i try so hard to give back what you give me
will you still be able to tolerate my company?
does it bring a smile to your face when you think?
like the elation on mine when i envision your ink
forever isnt near long enough to press on my stamp
and theres not enough room in my pump for the words from my cap.
i hope for it to stay the same, what you deserve pushed to the brink
stay right next to me, 'cause you will be forever in my ink.