Zippered words are just a code;
if one love leads the right road
But cupid's bullet just grazed;
a beating heart bled too much.
It was too late to stop the craze
At least I know that much

All was just one big misstep
And the book of distant days;
is hidden in my mind's depth,
Untouched in a pirate's chest;
keys hidden in Laughter's fest;
ne're to be spoken, or such

At least I know this much