I didn’t expect it,
To see you,
Not as you are,
As you were.
Scrolling through and poof,
Your hair, eyes, face, and you,
As you are still,
Yet the smile as you were,
I press the screen,
It moves and brings the past,
As you were.
I’m reminded of how you looked at me,
My heart sinks,
Reminded of you as you were.
You don’t smile at me,
Not anymore,
You don’t look at me like you did.
All I have left is proof,
Your photo,
As you were.
