Dear diary.
again last night, a thousand tears fell from my eyes, and again they fell for that boy i swore i didnt love

*a.boy*.it had all .s.t.a.r.t.e.d. with a -[b e a u t i f u l boy]-

-visions- Of Her- .beautiful. *LoveR* -filled Her Mind-

3very Breath She took Was Just .anticipation. of [Seeing.him.agaiN] [Of.touching.hiM]