the is a wedding picture on the wall

you saw me and i saw you

love sprung between us

you married me and i married you

you sayed the sweetest vows

and you declared your love for me

but as seasons past 

we became cold toward each other

 our home has became a war zone

we are enemies in our house

we are enemies in our bed room

we are enemies at the dinner table

we are enemies in our conversations

we dont know  how to talk to each other 

any more

the only thing left of our love

is a wedding picture on the wall

and none of us look at it any more

if only we can look at it

and see the sweet memories we shared

maybe  we might find each other again

on the picture in the wall