Like a diary
It was like a diary
When I talked to you
Face to face
I felt that I don't have to be afraid to be heard
When I am with you
Could Allow myself to speak
Allow myself to express myself to you
Say what I need to say
When I looked into your eyes
It was definitely
Like a diary
That's how it was like but without a pen that's not in my hands
Without a journal book which that's faced down
I'd rather talk to you face to face
Which that's necessary
That you are easy to talk to that I wouldn't have to hide on what I have to say
Even when I am down
Like a diary
Like a diary
You are my diary
You gave me the reason to be in a wonderful place but at the same time you are going to be my shining armer in what needs to b defeated
I am so lucky that I have by my side and that you are something good in my life and future
You bring me something to smile about
Infact I don't have any reason to b shy I am lucky that god allow me to follow the yellow brick road just to get to you
You are like a diary
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