Fading Time
As I gather at the storm of photographs
Through time warps, friendships seem to disappear
People do not last a lifetime
They do not stay forever
Everyone evolves and moves into different directions
Bloom and wilt like a daisy's petals
Changes and morphs
Going into new stages, meeting others
Converting
New personalities and lifestyles are created
But no one will ever know your whole original story
Skeletal
I want you to see the vertebrae
That dance across my spine
The ribs that protect
Every wasted breath of my lungs
My hips so dainty and fragile
Which you lay your strong hands upon
A smile more real
But still damaged
From what I have become
A mess
