i've spent most of my adolescence taking, editing, looking at photos
it is the same thing i have been doing for years and years.. and yet
while thousands of photos have passed me by i've only stopped and stared at one
yours
half a smile, looking down finally wearing the top you've been dying to show the world
i'm glad i took it i'm glad you weren't looking i'm glad you looked happy
but
i'm sad that i only get to stare at you from a photograph i'm sad that you couldn't even bare to look at me i'm sad i'm not completely happy when you're not here