Remember that one book?

It's one of the reasons we starting talking in the first place.

No one knows this,

but right after our first real fight,

I drew how a felt,

and wrote a little something in the back.

Then concealed it in a random page of the book.

You'll never find that piece of my soul

unless you know which book it is.

I need that piece of me back...

but I'll never get it until you check it out

and bring it back to me.