I was happy that day that I wrote it on my diary
Telling all the stories about you and me
How you are being so nice and sweet everyday.
Hmm… I remember something
Everything was written in blue ink
It was like a story telling…
“First page where everything started. On how we first met, on how we have been together. On how we thought that we are perfect for each other. It was like a fairy tale, full of love and laughter…”
But at the time passes by …
all the following pages rapidly vanished
Words become dark and blurry
I cannot read it clearly
Tears started to fall
I wanted to read it once more
Just to remember everything
Even If I will be in pain…
After all, the happiness that I had was just a dream
It was only just a dream
that separate me from pain
A dream written down like a story
A made up story that was written
in my lost diary.
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