My Diary or You?

On the pages of my diary, I found you again.. In the words where I concealed my love for you.. Now seemed like pain In that hurricane where your eyes met mine.. I wrote about you with the glitter which still have the ability to shine! On the pages of my diary, I wrote with hands which were touched by you And expressed all those moments which were not at all few!! The pages of my diary Which I opened after a long time.. Gave me regret for not expressing my feelings which one day turned really depressing I wish of you smelling the fragrance of those pages to realize the love for you concealed from you And the possessions which were shared I wish you could see that how much I cared!!