Photograph Disguise
I see the same you that was once before my eyes
But there is something about a photograph that acts as a disguise
Skin and clothing once physical are merely ink on a page
Thinking you would never go but now knowing you will never stay
I will never speak another word directly to your face
I try to hear your voice but I cannot find a trace
What if there comes a day when I forget the way I felt?
Knowing the next time I saw you, my heart would thaw and melt?
Everything that froze it would always come undone
Every time I lost, you would make me feel like somehow I had won
All it would take was a smile to make it all okay
You were the best part of every single day
Be it a thought, be it a dream
You taught me who I wanted to be
I pray you never lose that light in your eyes
Either in person or through that paper disguise
That is the beacon and my north star
Teaching me that love is never too far
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