Picture

I found a picture of a guy,
and all I could do is ask myself why.
Why do I still have this?

This boy,
Oh man, all he did was toy with my emotions.

Time went by,
and you stilled like to lie.

Every time I see you or see a photo of you,
I just want to cry.
And sometimes, it hurts so bad, I want to Die.

I think nk back to when we were together,
and i realize,
that we never really knew each other.

Then I think alittle harder, and the truth is,
I never got over you.

And when I see this picture of us,
I remember everything.

From the very first hug, to the very last Kiss.

All the emotions and memories that I thought were gone, com rushing back when I see you.

And all this came back,
Just from looking at one little
Picture!