Momentos

Don't scroll too slow

Skip the years, you don't want to know

My camera roll, images of all the times we said we'd grow old

But we lied to ourselves, Bury all the guilt I hold, terrified of someone else, Ill save these photos as mementos

Blurry lines, etched on my finger

Fade with time, if I can convince my mind

But we lied to ourselves, Bury all the guilt I hold, terrified of someone else, Ill save these photos as mementos

Recently deleted, recover repeat and rewind