9 June 2012
Every photo of you
Is a memory,
A moment of life;
Stolen, captured.
Caged forever
Within polaroid borders;
We will stay in love,
Together, forever,
Unchanging, undying,
Like a stopped clock
In a timeless snapshot.
Soon memories and photos
Will be all I have
To hold on to;
Seems this relationship
Will have to stay
Undeveloped.
And as you move on,
Refusing to stay trapped,
I'll fade to sepia
Then to black.
Photograph • Opuss № I