Changing
Changing by Bruno Ferreira
My memories of you are golden,
They shine like diamonds in my mind.
These memories protected me.
The pictures I painted of you in my head are beautifully crafted
Time has passed, and now the person I shared those memories with changed.
Changed to someone who no longer matches that beautifully crafted picture in my head
Those memories I thought shone like diamonds are nothing more than coal to you.