Here, keep with thee all these

Dispensable tokens of Affection.

I give them to thou, my love

To remember me by, when need be.

Of fleeting, ethereal moments,

That might not stand the test of time.

Those whimsical fantasies,

We wove together.

Keep them with thee

To remember the pain

That absence creates.

Carry them wherever thou wants,

So that I can see.

But then. I must tell thou this,

I wouldn't really care

For all thy antics,

That amusing pass time for me

Something I commiserate over,

To shake my head in pity.

Move on my love, move on.

I don't really need thee.