The one thing my little hypochondriac heart will aways hold on to-
Is that one photo I took across different colours of our life.
The one brimming with kindness. And another overflowing with love.
Still another chanelling a whacko. And then some more of the above.
I will always hold on to them.
to always remember the exact person I loved at that moment.
My God,
I was so proud to hold your hand.
