The blurry polaroid picture, the half memories
The childhood photograph of us in my wallet
Makes me want to go back in that time.
The crippling edges, the yellowing sides
Deteriorating with every passing day
Cannot cease the deterioration that
These harsh words and false promises bring.
I remember the kisses that we shared
And I’ll never forget the ones we don’t, anymore.
The dinners we had, and the travelling trips
Together, as, one we had do much fun.
But now, all that remains is the
Blurry picture of us, I wish you could see
Before you sign those papers, today
And eliminate the existence of our family.
Mom and dad, I can never imagine
You too apart, alone, forgotten.
Please let us go back in time,
To the day in that photograph
And see how much we loved each other.