These are just ghosts that broke my heart before I met you.

There's a photo of you that makes you think 'no'. It makes me think, yes, you're so lovely. So kind and awkward and a bit confused looking, but happy, ish. I adore you, I wish I could say there's no need for you to think no about that photo. I see it and think something entirely different. Though I have photos where I think no. But then there's a scene I replay with you and me, you and me, you and me over and over and over... and a no isn't involved at all.