That's the things with diaries,they're like movies ,they're just stories, filled with the things I saw and I felt. But when I look around, I see that everyone is the protagonist of their own story. And the things about story is that not all of them have a happy ending BUT SOME DO ​​​​





The days
Are ghosts that pass right through us
In my eyes
You're like an evergreen
By the hours that fly around us
My love
Is that how you see me?
Remember when
Remember when we were the diamonds in the coal
Lovers know
There's no age upon your soul
It's all okay...

She’s got her finger on the hand of time
She’s got one foot forward and the other behind
And she’s betting all her chances on another day

Close the screen door night’s coming on
He’ll be back in the morning coming on strong
And you might as well take some shelter from the storm

I know yeah I know...

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