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I haven't seen your picture in days I've almost forgotten what you look like It scares me It makes me feel cold It makes me worry about you even more. Why does a picture hold such truth? Holds such hope and love? Holds you and me and we? It's almost scary how a picture keeps you, with me It's my security of what could have been, of what should have been, something more then a crush. Still everything happens for a reason I guess. I guess if that picture was never taken then 'd have nothing of you. It makes up for all the years I haven't see you It makes the circle complete wait wait You make me complete. You made me smile in the quirkiest way you made me see outside the box forever I am in debt to you I can't thank you enough from saving me from me. I don't know if you still look like the picture. I don't know if it's truly you anymore I have this perfect image of you. it's peaceful and wholesome, it's beautiful and rich, it's light and heart felt, it's what we were together, even though we could never be together. I'm afraid to see you, I'm afraid you won't be You, like the way I left you like the way I loved you like the way we were meant to be.