I'm looking at these pictures
I'm looking at these familiar faces that brings memories of a life time
I'm here wondering why does it feel so frustrating trying to remember it all
Why is pain and happiness interwined with these memories
If these pictures didn't exist these bonds I had formed would be long forgotten
Why do I need pictures to remind me of the shoulders I used to lean on
The bonds I locked in my heart with laughter and tears
How did I lose the key ?!

I'm here wondering how did everything...