Pictures

I still have your pictures
But I put them in a box.
Along with your notes you wrote to me.
I almost cry every time i look at that picture.
I still have pictures of you in my mind.
Pictures of us holding hands, our first kiss, pictures of you, and all the times we shared.
I want to rip up your pictures into little tiny shreds,
But I wanna save it,
Because your in my memory,
And i don't want to forget you.
I may shred your notes,
But i may keep them.
I see pictures of you in my mind,
and it wont go away.
But that picture will eventually fade away,
And so will you.