make it last for a while.
A few seconds,
a picture that could mean thousands.

A picture of you and me holding hands,
but you'd rather hold hers.
Memories of our ruined plans,
makes my head stir.

A picture of you and me smiling,
but you're not thinking of me.
I'm smiling at you,slowly dying.
The pain you refuse to see.

A picture of you and me walking,
you're always a step ahead.
My heart slowly cracking,
In a few I'll be dead.

We never took those pictures you see.
They're fragments that simply played in my head.
These supposed pictures of you and me,
they're pictures of you and her instead.