Sentimental Value

remember when we read the Bible together
and we were all about loving each other
and loving Jesus more
and we helped each other grow
and we laughed when we talked

remember that notebook i wrote in
everything you said
everything i learned
everything we shared

well april's dr. pepper spilled all over it...

i guess that's my fault
for strewing my notebooks across the bare floor
a recipe for disaster
my treasures at stake

i'm glad it ruined your words
and not those of my pastor
or me
or those meant for my future husband

oh what a waste ... of 70 cents and zero sentimental value