You and I we were a scrap book in the making
Tiny shards of love pieced together to look good
Moments captured in the blink of an eye
Memories made to last always
But sadly in the creation
Too much of us was cut away by the snips of miscommunication’s scissors
Cropped to fit where everyone else felt we belonged
Edited to match the worlds view of beauty
Sepia-ed to the point where we both just felt old