Faded Frames, Forever Us

In a quiet click, the moment stays, A polaroid caught in soft delay, Your laughter frozen in silver light, A memory blooming, warm and bright.

Edges worn but never torn, Like love that lingers long after dawn, Every picture holds your name, In every frame, it feels the same.

Your smile lives in every hue, Soft pastels painted just for you, A thousand seconds pressed in time, Each one whispering, you are mine.

We don’t need forever to be loud, Just quiet moments, small and proud, Like snapshots tucked in trembling hands. Proof that love doesn’t need grand plans.

Let’s stay here, in still-life glow, Where time is soft and hearts move slow, A polaroid world, just me and you— Fading edges, but feelings true.