I see your smile in pictures.
And that's all I have left of you.
That smile that would melt my heart.
You wouldn't give it out anytime.
But when you did, it was contagious.
Now it's all frowns and quick gestures.
The two of us,
Trying to disguise something that was and now isn't.
How I wish to see you smile at me again.
But it's all frowns and quick gestures for me now.
So I hang on to those frozen images of you.
Smiling. But not at me.