Picture Of You Poem by Moth Harris

Everything is fine, even better, it's more than alright.
This night is perfect and I know it's true.
So why did everything come crashing down
When I saw an old picture of you.

My mind decided to blow up, my heart sank
and I never got the chance to thank,
you for being my best friend for all those years
until my worst of fears came true

My life is good, and golden now
I've jumped back up on my feet somehow
Yet alls it takes is a picture of you
and all the memories of what I put you through

Who I am hates who've I've been,
and everything back when, and how sorry will never be enough
Why did I have to act so tough?
Why can't I ever let that go?