Diary

having fun chase in the sun

thinking of time when we were warm

there were time when we belong

there were times to grow up and be strong 

sometimes I pray that I could fly away

somehow I can;t to know that love can be a pain

I dream of time when we could simply fly away

I know that you will always beside me

When I think of you, all the things we said

I know that we'll be will be until the end

the one that I love and I can depend

When think of you all the things we said

I hear you telling me that I must be brave

Oh when you dry my tears and you realize tears often can be the only things..... 

~Diary~