Untitled Post Break-up Rambling #26

What gets me is

The photos I didn’t take.

Even the mental ones.

But I have an archive of those.

Every smile.

Every secret smile.

I’m trying to remove the ones

Where the smile was for someone else.

Every word I didn’t say.

But thought.

Or had planned to say.

But still in my mind.

Even the dreaded ones.

That eventually came to pass.