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The Picture

The Picture

Tags: love, loss, longing
I look at our picture in the silver frame

I call it our since you and I are in it

Your smile is so big and beautiful

What were you thinking of that day?

Your arm is around me

Will it ever be around me again?

I ask this because I love you so much

And I can never let you go

It is torture to me

You have not written or called

How can you think of me as beautiful

But not love or desire me?

I want to go back to the days

The days in the picture

When I was so happy with you

But now you are so far away

And possibly you never think of me

I cry inside and outside

I only think of you more

When you don't write or call

My heart is bleeding

Can't you see?

All I want to do is love you

And you to love me back

How hard can it be?

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