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Dear Diary, Aching heart, words unspoken, I write

Dear Diary,

Aching heart, words unspoken,
I write to you, my silent token.
For in the depths of night's embrace,
I pour out my yearning, my secret chase.

Oh, how my soul does weep and sigh,
Caught in the grip of love's cruel tie.
A one-sided flame, burning bright,
Yet, in the darkness, hidden from sight.

I watch you from afar, with a tender gaze,
As you dance through life's intricate maze.
Your laughter tinkles like gentle rain,
While my heart breaks, consumed by pain.

I long to be the one to make you smile,
To hold your hand, if just for a while.
But fate has deemed our paths apart,
A shattered dream, etched deep within my heart.

I mask my emotions, bury them deep,
For fear of rejection, a wound too steep.
Yet, in my diary, I find solace and release,
Confessing my love, seeking inner peace.

Each stroke of the pen carries my desire,
A whispered prayer, a flame fueled by fire.
But reality remains, a bittersweet pill,
One-sided love, a bitter pill to swallow still.

So, dear Diary, I confide in you,
My silent witness, my love so true.
For in these pages, I find my voice,
To pour out my heart, to make my choice.

Though my love may never be returned,
In these words, my passion is unearned.
I'll keep my love hidden, my secret embrace,
As I silently long for your sweet embrace.
Yours forever,A heart that loves alone.

©Prince Martin #Dear 
#DEAR_DIARY
Dear Diary,

Aching heart, words unspoken,
I write to you, my silent token.
For in the depths of night's embrace,
I pour out my yearning, my secret chase.

Oh, how my soul does weep and sigh,
Caught in the grip of love's cruel tie.
A one-sided flame, burning bright,
Yet, in the darkness, hidden from sight.

I watch you from afar, with a tender gaze,
As you dance through life's intricate maze.
Your laughter tinkles like gentle rain,
While my heart breaks, consumed by pain.

I long to be the one to make you smile,
To hold your hand, if just for a while.
But fate has deemed our paths apart,
A shattered dream, etched deep within my heart.

I mask my emotions, bury them deep,
For fear of rejection, a wound too steep.
Yet, in my diary, I find solace and release,
Confessing my love, seeking inner peace.

Each stroke of the pen carries my desire,
A whispered prayer, a flame fueled by fire.
But reality remains, a bittersweet pill,
One-sided love, a bitter pill to swallow still.

So, dear Diary, I confide in you,
My silent witness, my love so true.
For in these pages, I find my voice,
To pour out my heart, to make my choice.

Though my love may never be returned,
In these words, my passion is unearned.
I'll keep my love hidden, my secret embrace,
As I silently long for your sweet embrace.
Yours forever,A heart that loves alone.

©Prince Martin #Dear 
#DEAR_DIARY