Those precious photographs 💙

Because try as I may I cannot hear your lovely laughs

Though I close my eyes and reminisce those things you used to say

Alas I find myself forgetting more and more each and every day

Oh if only I could see your face come walking through that door

And what I wouldn’t give to smell your sweet scented perfume just once more

I know they say that time is a healer but can it ever mend a broken heart?

I wasn’t ready for that awful day when we had to part

One minute you were sat there smiling over at me

Then I heard that rattle as your teacup dropped instantly

So nowadays I take your crumpled photographs to my bed