...All I Have...

This photograph is all i have, of our memories together.
It's singed at the ends, like our hearts, like our minds.
It's nothing but film, film which covers us.
It was a long time ago, so forgive me, my memory,
if i can't remember you without a picture.
Forgive me my heart, it has beaten a thousand times since.
It doesn't mean I will forget what happened though,
that was burned into me like a scar.
It means your face is covered by smoke in my mind.