Old photos of us

I was clearing out my room and an old photo fell out of a book I hadn't touched for a long time. Did I hide it in there, or did she? Made me remember a lot in just moment. So I hid it again.

I hide old photos of us

In books I know I'll read again

So in a moment of surprise 

I'll remember all that was, back then.

I'll remember those flashes of memories

All the good times with friends

Those warm and trivial moments

That we never wanted to end

I'll remember the sadness on your face

And the letter you wrote

The tears in our eyes

And the lump in my throat

I'll remember the trains and the planes

And the futures futile hope

Your effortless beauty 

And the poems I wrote 

And I'll smile

Like I'm smiling now

I'll smile

And remember how