Writing in my diary

Right before I go to sleep

Trying to collect my thoughts

Of which are all in disarray

I write down love and hate and

Everything that's in between

Thoughts of incompetence find

Their way to routine secrets

Concealed between the pages

Are the lens through which I see

Everytime that I look back

I wish I acted differently

But when I remember then

There is no other way I see

Following you follow me

Discovering who we will be

I see in you what you see in me

That makes us only the lonely.



I want you to want to know me

I want you to call my name

Wish that you would know

There's more than meets the eye

There's more to find

I want you to start asking questions

I want you to understand

There's so many people around

And once again

I'm getting lonely.