Among My Souvenirs

Your eyes have told me a story. I built my castles on air. Life full of dimmed of its glory. I loved but you

ceased to care.

There's nothing left for me of the days that used to be.

I live in memory among my souvenirs. Some letters signed with you,

a photograph or two.

I see a rose from you among my souvenirs. A few more tokens rest within my treasure chest. And though they do their best to give me consolation, I count

them all a loss. And as the teardrops toss, I find a broken heart among my souvenirs.

A few more tokens rest within my treasure chest. And though they do their best to give me consolation, I count them all a loss. And as the teardrops toss,

I find a broken heart among my souvenirs.