Here I sit,
dreaming all the day...

A little girl lies
and they wont hear her cries...

I ran in to you
the other day...

Dear diary,
another day has gone by...

I love you dearly,
for you hold the key...

The joke is on you now
do you feel better...

I saw you the other day,
we met eyes and looked down...

I froze at the sound of the breaking glass
that opened to reminiscence of my past...

Her hands are softer than anyone else's
her hugs set me free...

If you could know
the feelings I get...

In time it shows,
unsaid feelings you hold...

Thoughts spinning through my head,
as I look across my bed...