What good is a photograph of you?

Every time I look at it

It makes me feel blue

What use is a souvenir of something

We once had

When all it ever does is

Make me feel bad

I wish I could tear it up

But then again I haven't the guts

I wish I could throw it on the fire

I wish I could

But to say I would

I'd be a liar

What good is a color print of a little baby doll?

When just one little glance is enough to make me feel dull

I wish I would misplace it

But then I take such good care of it

I wish it would disappear

I say I wish

But then I relish it being here

What good is a photograph of you?

Every time I look at it

It makes me feel blue.