So I sit and press leaves in my books
Tiny pieces of me found between the pages
Oh honey I know you know that look
Though seasons come and go it never changes
Soft paper pages filled with dried ink
Flowers tucked between my favorite remedy
Gifts found in the covers and I think (I think)
It's filled with pieces of me (pieces of me)
Leaves dyed red and green a quiet embrace
In my arms I'll keep you safe from the cold
Our memories together in this sacred space
Safe and loved where our story unfolds
Soft paper pages filled with dried ink
Flowers tucked between my favorite remedy
Gifts found in the covers and I think (I think)
It's filled with pieces of me (pieces of me)
Flip through the book a walk down memory lane
Pages full of our lives love is the sweetest pain
We'll walk through the piles of crimson and gold
Every step a memory a page we share a hand to hold
And when the twilight fades to dawn
You'll look through them when I'm long gone
A whisper of laughter a sigh in the breeze
These moments preserved a timeless tease
Soft paper pages filled with dried ink
Flowers tucked between my favorite remedy
Gifts found in the covers and I think
It's filled with pieces of me forever free
So I sit and press leaves memories entwined
In the quiet of the night your heart will find
A love that lingers like a sweet melody
In the stories we shared in the pieces of me