She did not send me a stack of photos as a
going away gift
I imagined that it would have been interesting
to see the stack of them; an album
The dances, the weddings (formal with forced smiles)
the fall weekends at the lake (relaxed, tshirts and jeans)
She did not send me photos to save or to caption
probably knowing what I would write
Here's an evening dark with shame,
Throw it on the fire
Here's the time I took the blame,
Throw it on the fire
Smoke- Ben Folds Five