Faded Fantasy

She looks at those pictures Finding them empty

Like, where is your living?

Your pages yellowing and gloomy.
They say you take pictures that reflect the soul.

Mine look like they’re out of control.

But damn, I had hoped yours could feel

Like they were something real.
Your pictures, your face, your hands are only a faded fantasy.


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