You are like a diary
When I talk to you
It's like a diary front of my face
You are a life saver
Need to be heard
Somebody to understand me
I feel like you are somebody that is easy to talk to
Understand me
And the bondaries
I believe we are in the same page
You are somebody that I don't mind turning to when there needs to be
Is a reason to
You are like a diary without a pencil I am talking to you
About certain things I'm in those moods
I'm a broken guitar
With no strings
You are like a diary without a pencil I am talking to you
About certain things I'm in those moods
I'm a broken guitar
With no strings
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