I.
You told me you still had
Those roles of film,
Undeveloped.
The ones that you took of me
In the summer.
II.
I wonder
If you will ever see me again
As I used to be.
III.
I wish you had a darkroom
For my soul;
For all you've ever seen
Have been scratched
Negatives.
IV.
I miss looking at your features
Through viewfinders.
V.
You were the whole world
Inside a tiny glass frame.
May 30, 2014
May 30, 2014 at 12:32 AM UTC
I.
You told me you still had
Those roles of film,
Undeveloped.
The ones that you took of me
In the summer.
II.
I wonder
If you will ever see me again
As I used to be.
III.
I wish you had a darkroom
For my soul;
For all you've ever seen
Have been scratched
Negatives.
IV.
I miss looking at your features
Through viewfinders.
V.
You were the whole world
Inside a tiny glass frame.
