Photo marked 14/11/99

In the past is where you live now,
suspended forever in the moments I saw you,
I can only wonder how you've changed.
Savouring those old songs now; fragments of old emotions,
Old love.

In the past is when these pictures were taken;
you smiling sweetly for the camera,
trapped behind this glossy side,
blissfully unaware that I'm watching you now, then.
Would you want to reach me now?

Your smile, your love captured in these photos,
how cruel time is, to have swept it away from me.
I wonder where you are now,
wondering if you're looking at me through a six by ten,
yearning for the same times again.

I was happy with you,
in the past.
Time took that away,
just like it does with everything.