I keep my dreams
In the top drawer
Safely under lock and key
Along with my nightmares
A place where only I can see
I keep my future
In the top drawer
Paper and pen
Along with my end
Smith and Wesson
I keep relics from my past
In the top drawer
Dog eared photographs
Along with my habits
A fifth and smokes by the pack
I keep my love
In the top drawer
A lock of her hair
Along with my heart
That is all that's in there
In my top drawer
Hidden, hidden
Safely under lock and key
Hidden, hidden
A place where only I can see
©1998 by steve giacomini