I want my picture back
I know it's your face
And your coffee
And your cheeky little smile
But they're my headphones in the frame
And my hands behind the shot
And it was taken with my love
That you couldn't understand
How can you use it as your face for the world
When I am dead to you?
I don't want people to forget
As you have forgotten
The invisible girl behind the camera
Who loved and lost you
I don't want people to think
That smile was for her
Because I own this one thing of yours
That smile was for me.
No comments:
Post a Comment