Diary

You’re always sleeping on my bed. A companion that I would always want to have. Secrets and memories are all yours to take In black and white, with all my mistakes… You’re the reason why I’m a bit relieved With the feelings and emotions, that I cannot grip. In your comfort zone I lay all my belief, My anxiety, my fears and all that I feel… Happy thoughts, bad memories And highlights of the day All are yours to keep or store away Too heavy I know, but It’s okay Don’t worry, you will never mislay…