Your pictures
on another girl's wall,
smiles
on your faces.
Pain
in her heart
like the pain
in mine.
Still,
she has those pictures,
she has those smiles . . .
somewhere
in your heart
you hold the memories
on her wall.
Somewhere
in your heart
you remember
the smiles.
And where
they reside
with the pain
and the anger
is that much space
stolen from your heart
for my love
to find a home.