the way you move,
the way you talk,
all captured as photographs.
the way you laugh,
the way you cry,
forever caught
as memories.
but memories and photos
are all I have,
because between you and me
all that remains is a broken friendship.
your gaze,
your smile,
will burn in my mind.
your name,
your scent,
I will never forget.
In vain for six feet deep you stay,
forever this way.
