Old photos
Two happy, smiling faces
We hug on the stairs as if we will never let go
Step by step we became less
The reason why I didn't understand
I became scared to ask
Did we wear out because we gained years?
Did we rust because we got old?
Don't trust my love this much, it's not guaranteed
I shudder to myself, you're not more valuable than me, you're not
One moment you look, I'm not there
I had enough of getting sad
I put my objections away
And disappeared from your life