I look up and see your picture,
I cried at your smile to me,
It brings back a lot of memories,
Of a love that used to be.
Sometimes I wonder when I hold it,
If you can hear me call your name,
Then I start crying like a baby,
I guess I'll never be the same.
I tell my friends that I don't love you,
And I am glad that I am free.
But deep inside my heart I know that..
I'm still the fool I used to be.
Your picture still stands on the table,
And forever it will be....
The only thing I'll ever treasure,
And love throughout eternity.