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

Here I sit,
dreaming all the day...

I ran in to you
the other day...

Dear diary,
another day has gone by...

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

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...

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

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

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

A girl stares on,
filled with a request...

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