she couldn't decide if she liked the picture or the person better the picture was dead and had no emotion but the fake smile was there the one she knew too well the one that says i won't hurt you stay with me a little longer she was confused and she took pictures of her own to try and see what they were all about photography had never been so cruel she was so clsoe yet couldnt touch so far from his shining eys she longed for in the end she burnt the picture she figured she'd rather have a chance at love than a dead lover comments? (constructive) critcism...go for it.