The Diary

It's been a while since we last spoke,

And my heart is heavy, burdened with hope.

Hope for a love that once was true,

But now it seems, it's only me and you.

I open you up, and pour out my heart,

Confessing my fears, from the very start.

The hurt and the pain, that I can't ignore,

The memories that linger, like a ghost at my door.

I write of the love that we once shared,

And the secrets we kept, that we both feared.

But now it seems, it's all been lost,

And I'm left to count the ultimate cost.

I close you up, with a heavy heart,

Hoping that someday, we'll have a brand new start.

Until then, my dear diary, you'll be my friend,

And the keeper of my secrets, until the very end.

Yours truly,

Me.