The Picture

That smiling face haunts me framed by its prison of wood and glass

Your eyes once sparkled like diamonds in a pool of green

Now frozen in a lifeless state

The pain of looking at you when I don't know if I'll ever see you

Again is an unbearable burden

You chose to turn away and walk out that door

Even as I screamed your name the roar of an engine was the only response

Years slip by without a word and still I sit and wait

A single picture on a table is all that's left of you

Except for in my memories where you thrive and grow

As if you never left me

This little images helps keep you near, Keeps me wishing for your return

My shattered heart can't take much more there's a tightening in my throat

These eyes can't cry more tears they're finally dry after all these years

I clutch this picture to my chest and lie down to rest

My breath is slowly lessening

I reminisce about our last meeting all the hateful words said

Now with shallow breathing I vow to make this goodby different from the last

Bringing your picture to my lips I whisper I love you

A final breath escapes me leaving me empty and cold

This broken heart no longer is broken anymore

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