my eyes are like a camera,
clicking away at the view.
my heart is like a locket,
keeping a picture of me and you.
we don't need a filter,
to maintain model shots.
it's best when it's stolen,
like it is with our hearts.
the process will be long,
but we know it's worth the wait.
for the best pictures are the memories,
which we patiently create.
with love to wjh, a walking masterpiece of contained memories who never ceases my heart to capture every moment
and i like word play for the title, so what
