Excerpts from an old diary

γου'ιι мακε ίτ αιяίgнτ

Me on second last bench

You came up,

I wouldn't talk, but

You never left me alone

Why not?

And sat behind me.

Ask me "What's wrong?"

I ignore you,

but I don't want to,

And you know it.

My hair were flying as

Wind blew through the window.

That was the time

You were there

Trying to break the ices

Me being a cold me.

You'd ask once, and

I'll speak up at once.

Hoping you'd make everything right.

And you assure me

Soon it'll be better.

And you know that honey,

I'll never say when I need you.

Because you know me

More than I do.

Will we go back to normal?

Where we could never be.

But I've always believed,

If you're with me,

You'll make it better soon.