We
captured joy in frozen light
Pressed moments close before the flight
Now all that's left are faded parts
Of younger selves with photograph hearts
Photograph hearts don't age or bend
But real ones break when story's end
Your silver smile I can't outgrow
In frames where we both used to glow
Your laughter haunts the empty frame
I whisper once forgotten names
We danced on days that had no cost
Not knowing what we had with lost
Photograph hearts don't age or bend
But real ones break when story's end
Your silver smile I can't outgrow
In frames where we both used to glow
