A Love Story... Part 2

The old woman reopens her old diary for her second day of reading... This time the words bring tears to her eyes...

Dear Diary-

I wrote this poem for him...

You would call me every night
Just to say hello,
Little did you realize
of the other girl I would soon know.

How could you have cheated on me
After everything we've shared,
I really thought you were the one,
I really thought you cared.

You told me I was your everything
And that she meant nothing to you,
I wasn't blinded anymore
So I knew that wasn't true.

You were crying silent tears
As you took me by the hand,
You said you never meant to hurt me
And that I should understand.

I couldn't believe you were doing this
Trying to blame it on me,
I never would've done this to you
But you would never see.

I loved you with all my heart
We could've been together,
If you hadn't went and screwed that girl
We would've lasted forever.

I broke up with you that starless night
We had our last goodbye,
I knew as soon as I got home
I would go upstairs and cry...

That ended the first diary the old woman would read... Memories started running though her head and she began to daydream about the old days...