You and me in a picture frame

Don’t you remember those past memories?

Filled with a hug and plenty of laughter

Smile increasing after each joke.

Have you forgotten what we shared before?

The endless love for each other

Best friends from now to death

And even after…

You love, and you laugh

Isn’t that the point of life?

Growing old, withering

With wrinkles of the laughing past

Memory after memory saved

Shown through time and patience…

I have not ever, ever forgotten

For these wrinkles never lie.