POEM: Pictures

I remember the torture.

You gave to me.

That's okay, because I have faith.

I know you will pay with love.

From some new dove.

You find.

It's kind of weird how time goes by.

And, you did not even say hi.

I missed the way you smiled.

But, you acted like a child.

I hope your new friends.

Give you a helping hand.

I know they used you.

From what I heard.

But, you are only a joke.

That does not even smoke.

I got to go.

Before, you get your heart stolen.

FIN