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.
Semi-true story. If anyone knows which book I'm talking about...try to find the missing puzzle piece!