My Little Brown Book

My little brown book
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 With the silver binding
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 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 the love that failed to ever become true
 On this page is the date
 Of that fateful night at eight
 When we found we were no longer in love
 After that there's nothing more
 Just a dark and futile door
 That shuts out the stars above
 My little brown book
 I inscribed your heart vows
 But since we're apart
 Now this and that last sweet kiss
 Is all that's left of you
 Is all that's left of you