Deep Meloxx - Keepsake

Now it carries years inside its lines.
I save these little fragments more than I should,
Tiny reminders of roads we left behind.
Of conversations cut short by departures,
And promises swallowed somewhere by time.
This one still brings back the ocean outside,
And your reflection dancing in the glass.
I keep it hidden where nobody finds it,
Like a secret I don't want to lose.