Empty Photograph Poem by thomas coltrin

I look in to a photograph
The last one that we took
Then I start to see our image
Disappear with one last look,
A tear begins to drop
Because this photograph is fake
Now our love can finally stop
As out hearts began to brake,
Then I start to hear the birds
Flying through the cloudy sky
And they are screaming all the words
The last ones that u cried,
A weak ago I thought our love
A little longer it might last
But who’d of possibly know
That it explode with such a blast,
So I take this photograph I have
And all the memories with it
I Photoshop it one more time
And make it seem as if we did
Have all the fun we somehow tried
But failed as usually, we cried
I want to smile, I want to laugh
But this is just am empty photograph