Living in all of these pictures. These pieces of paper that last so much longer than the two of us. I stare through them dissect them and break them apart bit by bit looking for your flaws. I stare into your eyes in these old photos looking for the deception that i never saw yet was always there staring back at me. I never find it. Never see anything but the best in you. Fall back into your milky white skin and your innocent smile. I will never expose your secrets. The noises that you made with me on top of you or the way that you fought to keep me inside of you. I will never let them know all of the ways that you loved me. The positions or the amount of time that you allowed me to possess you. I will never tell.