Dear Diary ...
Dear Diary, As I make my entry today, again I cry. Never thought this love would be so complicated, Never thought that life would be so cold. I think about that every day, Knowing that will never return to me. My life would have been so complete with that, Now I have to live a life without that. Oh, what a lonely and empty life I have been given. My life consists of only memories of that And what our life could have played out to be. Each day I go back to you, my diary, And write my deepest thoughts on your pages. Each day I go out into the world and know that nothing is going to change. The only change that can happen is the change inside my heart. I need to deal with the pain and the loss and move forward in my life. The love I had was a gift, And I need to place this in your pages, my dear diary. My heart will one day heal, My mind will one day live again. Mystery of Life ...