Photograph

I saw your photograph today
and this feeling came over me
I wanted to cry
I wondered why you don't tell me you love everyday
is it that you aren't here or what
I lay down on my bed and looked at every crease of your face
you are old I noticed
but how did you get so old
why don't I spend more time with you
I miss
do you miss me
as I grow older and you grow older
I am afraid that there will come a day when we have nothing to talk about
I love you cause your blood runs through my veins
it gives me life and helps me live but it also circulates your cholesterol
letting me know of your strenghts and weaknesses
i love, but wish that you would tell me that you love me more often
i am you in many ways, but in a girl form and cuter