I SEE YOUR PHOTO

I see your photo,

With the tears in your eyes.

And it hurts me so,

That I want to cry.

I feel as though,

I am the cause of them all.

Those dreaded tears that fall.

And as quickly as the sparks start the flame,

It dies again, never to be rekindled again.

Will this be all that is to be?

Just a friendship,

Between you and me?