The Picture Frame

Poem of a Broken Heart

Sharing the best of our memories
Was the best experience we have kept
Basically we took pictures of love
Enjoyed the color of the skies above

We took a special picture
For us to remember
That I was once your king and you were my queen
Ruled our own world in reality or dream

The road that was joined by two loving hearts
Was divided into two unequal parts
Seemed to be lonely in all passing days
Wondering how to live with a life full of maze

Now that you're gone it is making me lame
Looking at our picture in broken picture frame
Checking to my heart if still I could tame
Destroyed by love that was just a game.

Author's Note

Actually I destroyed that picture frame when we broke up

Reviews

[emman]

Yeah..I broke it..I don't want to see my past

[Aditi Mahajan]

oh sad! u broke that...

[emman]

AH! sad but true :( :) :) :)