Picturesque Memories

The click.

The bright flash

Shocking the both of us.

Hand in hand, 

Two innocent children.

White walls

Framing the inseparable.

Clear, spotless glass

Trapping the memories,

Nostalgia playing with my emotions.

The memories dancing about.

Reminding me of our

Matching outfits, the 

Late nights, our super

Secret hiding spot.

Though we see each other

Once every year or two,

She's still my best friend,

My other half, 

My family.