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?.