• I look at the picture and allow tears to escape,
    what ever happened to the good memories we had?
    your eyes sparkle with pure happiness,
    now i shudder at the extreme sadness...

    Back when we began love,
    we always smiled and laughed,
    why dont we allow repeats of the past?

    The new picture we took as a goodbye gift,
    i shudder away the thought of how far we've been split,
    there was no feeling,
    i feel a brokenheart somewhere...

    I look at our last pictue,
    it feels so empty and cold,
    you looked like a sad angel made from stone,
    i can't take this pain anymore...

    I took the last gift,
    and right down the middle it split,
    tears fall into the torn picture,
    this picture holds no emotions..
    yet sadly i couldn't throw it away,
    now taped together it will stay...

    Our empty picture is our grave,
    for our love that has faded away...