Photographs;
telling others of
memories.
Black
and white;
faces of
past.
Pictures, I do not take.
Memories are my own
coloured with sparks of red, green, blue, yellow, orange, purple;
Friends, family live in the mind, growing, changing, existing where ever my heart desires;
Laughter, joy, smiles consume my head, frowns, cries, sadness, hardships behind each story.
Photographs;
caught in
still
motion.
Smiles
or frowns,
stolen
from the
story.
Photograph, do not take of me. I wish for ink not be my deathbed, living in the mind is what I ask for;
Memories are one's own, think of mine with no reserves, and my image shall live and grow with you.
Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 10:52 AM UTC
Photographs;
telling others of
memories.
Black
and white;
faces of
past.
Pictures, I do not take.
Memories are my own
coloured with sparks of red, green, blue, yellow, orange, purple;
Friends, family live in the mind, growing, changing, existing where ever my heart desires;
Laughter, joy, smiles consume my head, frowns, cries, sadness, hardships behind each story.
Photographs;
caught in
still
motion.
Smiles
or frowns,
stolen
from the
story.
Photograph, do not take of me. I wish for ink not be my deathbed, living in the mind is what I ask for;
Memories are one's own, think of mine with no reserves, and my image shall live and grow with you.
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