Photograph

Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul,

And it's the only thing that I know.

I swear it will get easier,

Remember that with every piece of ya,

And it's the only thing

To take with us when we die.

I miss that town

I miss the faces

You can't erase

You can't replace it

I miss it now

I can't believe it

We keep this love in a photograph,

We made these memories for ourselves,

Where our eyes are never closing.

Our hearts were never broken,

And time's forever frozen, still.