Dear diary for she can not see
The person that she is...

Standing with tears running down her face...
\"I\'m sorry\" he said...

As I sit and wonder where you have gone...
Why haven't you ever called...

These hidden crys....
These hidden lies...

Crushing soul...
Ripped inside out...

For these words I must say, May not be the right...
must be said...

As I sit and look at the pictures...
As I sit and wonder why...

There was this girl...
She loved this boy very much...

You gave me a beating heart....
You gave me the facial feature's I have today...

Never thinking I would fall in love...
I found my first love...

He was my best friend...
He was my broken mend...

How can you blame me for sighing, Just sighing for...
How can you blame me for crying, The long hours...