A Photo’s Lie
written by: Rineyl Bayrs
It’s been two years, get over it already.
Change is the essence of reality.
But how do I leave what’s left in me,
When past still haunts my imagery?
I guess time didn’t treat us fairly,
Wish you were here, it would end my misery
But instead you said “It’s done deal.”
Accept it, or you’ll get damaged, seriously.
Yet I can’t seem to grasp,
How tables can turn so quickly?
When I just saw a photo of
How once you looked at me.
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