Lost Diary

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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I was forgotten

Hey old friend

Hope you’re doing good

It’s been a while since we’ve talked

about our happenings in life

I dunno if you still think of me

But I do always think of you

Though somehow I always think

that you do really think of me.

And maybe at some level you do,

but then again..

maybe you just don’t

and it’s as simple as that

I was forgotten.

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