Only once I did
Yes, I lied to you
I kept few things
Hidden away from you

I burnt everything
I told you
But I kept all those letters
And that card you slid for my cue

When we were playing dumb charade
At the out house of Nat's beau
After we made out, I kept that snapped hook
Of your bra, which was blue

All movie tickets, even
"He's Just Not That Into You"
I kept  safe
Without telling you

I secretly slipped in my pocket
That tissue
On which you left lipstick mark
After our first kiss, in hotel fairview

I also kept
Pieces of my heart, in red hue
After my heart was left broken
By you

~TallGuy