You

You call me pathetic
I guess you might be right
Because it is true
I do look at your picture every night
It's became a habit for me you see
If I can't have you then it's the next best thing.
I've tried to let go
But everytime my heart says no
It takes all that i've got.
To just put the picture down
Every night
When I turn off the lights
I still see your face
As bright as always