Love is a Weird Thing

Love is a weird thing. You fall into it and out of it; There are ups and downs. One day you feel like They are the sun of your life –They keep your world bright.

And the next second, They bring darkness They bring sadness Love is a weird thing.

Sometimes I feel like I don’t wanna be in love at all.

But then I remember The feeling of the sun And I want it again Love is a weird thing.

She was cold as snow — He was hot as the sun but…

Dear Diary, DearAuthor

Deardiary, Todaywasagreatday.

Deardiary, Todaywastheworst.

My dearest author, I live for your words, For your mindless drawings and endless emotions.

Deardiary, WhoamI?

Deardiary, IthinkI’minlove.

My dearest author, I do not have all the answers, My pages are blank for a reason.

Deardiary, I’mrunningoutof pages, WhatshouldIdo?

My dearest author, I must say goodbye.