I still keep your picture in a photo frame.
Sometimes I hold it in my hands and I can almost tell myself nothing has changed.
I can almost feel my fingers through your dark hair.
I can almost see you smiling at me.
I can almost feel your fingers tracing my face.
I can almost remember your eyes taking in the sight of me.
I can almost hear your laugh.
But when I put the photo down every little memory of you leaves my head.
Because I can't feel you anymore.
I can't see you anymore.
I can't hear you anymore.
And worst of all, I can't remember you anymore.
