photo of you.

i found a picture of you,
i found a picture of me,
i tried putting them together but nothing was free.
your self was never free,
the envy in your eyes sat me free.
i want to meet you on the other side,
where my heart meets your side. 
i was looking at the picture
where a smile and a soul met,
to think it was all a bet.
i was so anxious, anxious to see you,
obnoxious to believe you, believe in you.
bring out the hate
enough for hate to spread
i was out of breath.
your mouth never kissed me
you kissed me and killed me.
yes, killed my poor ignorant self,
i was stupid to create the good image
when your image, now the bad
you bring out the bad!
think of me when you're far down the road, 
when the road closes think of me,
think of our picture, 
in a frame
in your head.
but most of all i'll think of the ashes,
that's right i'm all ashes
along with my picture
your picture.