Looking at our Picture.

Looking at our picture, I see how happy we use to be.
It kinda makes me smile, because I use to be so free.

Looking at our picture I remember our first kiss,
And now all those memories, make me ball my fists.

Looking at our picture, I remember all the pain.
I have nothing left, and the blood is now a stain.

Looking at our picture, I wonder what went wrong,
And everyday I want to cry but I try to remain strong.

Looking at our picture I wonder "What should I do?"
Knowing I'm not happy when you whisper I Love You.

Looking at our picture, I guess now I know,
A camera just can't capture the anger that you show.