The thoughts I had, I kept them safe and secure Held in closed bottles Huddled in a corner obscure.
And when I rummaged through The safe corner; The warmth of the memories Left me to ponder.
I realised soon, suppressed those flashes Thus woke up from my reverie, Hurriedly locked them back up and threw away the key; Lest it would re-kindle the fire hiding in the ashes.
I would rather wait; Maybe on an elusive sunny day Should you hold me and delve into my eyes, You might find the long lost key, And re-discover the best part of me.