Picture

There used to be a picture
Sitting right over there
A picture of a beautiful girl
I thought that she were to be mine
But since it was not to be
I guess it could be said that way
My life has been turned on its side
Nothing seems to the same. not in any way.
I wish for here to come back.
But she turns her head, walks away.
I think to myself
There goes an amazing girl
Not the same as the girl in the picture
But a girls that I could have loved the same

Kristopher R.R.Rowe