A perfect picture of you and me
Out of focus,
Blurry and abandoned

Half a smile
On each figure of pain
My eyes closed,
dont want to face the truth
Your eyes opened,
you always knew

Last night together
The way it used to be
Out of focus
When they look at you and me



*authour's note ~ email me for the picture that inspired this poem!
 
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