Memories

Here lies pictures of us packed with emotions;

Laughter, merriment, love and oneness

But take a closer look then you'd see the crack.

How can it be heavenly when all I feel is this tightness in my heart when i glance through?

I see all the mistakes made, secrets kept, painful musing,

I get nostalgic all over again, should I keep on loathing?

Or remain in this happy place?

These are memories I want to keep, but don't want to see;

How do i make them, so they can be heavenly?.

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