I taped your words inside a book every now and then I open it up to take a look for it's been over 20 years you still saying the same thing to me 20 years later I'm still listening I'm glad you wrote and gave this note to me I'm glad our love was enough for me to keep it reminds me to remember what you told me in secretcy I kept it safe from tearing tarnishing and rusting outlining to pening in the fading where you signed your name at the bottom every time I think of you I pronounce it to never forget these words from you I'm out of my mind if I do if I ever forget you in my age of feebleness I have something to reminisce one thing I truly miss can't fill this emptiness by stuffing my feelings throughout the years I been in so much pain only God can hear me scream don't need no sympathy had enough condolences to start a symphony orchestra people act like they feel for me but behind my back they be playing tiny violins so I keep broken hearted matters to myself