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"Photograph" is a poem revolving around a broken friendship |
| I remember the times we walked together All those tears and all the laughters. I remember you right there, holding my hand, Telling me not to cry, “come up and stand!” But I guess now, everything’s changed No more laughs, our bonds are now chained afar. It’s like we’re invisible to each other, Trying to avoid paths, though we can’t either. I remember that time we sat by the stairs, I was crying, you said “Hey, I’m always here” You made me believe in eternity and forever, But I guess it was just all a slur. I feel so stupid and so much pain, Trying so hard to make you stay, Though I know you’ve already left fear I still pretend that strength is still here. I remember sitting by that old building Laughing so hard, tears even come falling. I remember you calling my name, And saying, “I’ll always stay…” But all those times when we were happy All those forevers and eternity We held a grip to each other, if times were tough but nothing’s left but this faded photograph. |