They always tell
That a picture can make you feel well
But what can I do
If the reason that I cry is a picture of you?

The lens of the camera that I used
Captured all the feelings that I don't want to lose
We were happy back then while smiling at the camera
But look now, it's almost like smiling is just something we can see in an opera

Why do I even bother creating this poem
I feel stupid for even hoping that you get back to me on your own
If only a camera can bring back the moments in captured
I would be happy to trade my soul and let my heart be fractured