My Little Brown Book

My little brown book
With the silver binding
How it keeps reminding me
Of a memory
That's haunting me

In some quiet nook
I go through its pages
And peruse this ageless tale
Of a love that failed
To ever become true

On this page is the date
Of that fateful night at eight
When I found we were no longer in love
After that there's nothing more
Just a closed and futile door
That shuts out the stars above

In my little book
I inscribed your heart vow
But since we're apart now, this
And that last sweet kiss
Is all I've left of you
Is all I've left of you

Is all I've left of you