Dearest Diary I've decided to start my own "diary" entries on here. I'll write one whenever I need to express myself in ways other than poetry. Hopefully it will let you all get to know me better, and it will relieve me of some pains in my #life. Here we go, enjoy! -Day 1- All we did was meet at an oak tree. I offered you a greeting and you returned it humorously. In that moment, a new friendship began. It's strange how we were close for so long. Time moved too fast. We both lost track of it, because all we cared about was each other. Now years have passed. Three or four? I can't keep track. That's how lost I got. And though you may hate me, I am still lost in the time we spent together. I reflect on those memories every hour. They flood my mind and take me over. You fill my mind in the morning, throughout the day, and before bed at night. I've tried to block the thoughts of you, but doing that only triggers a dark cloud of #depression. The truth is, though my #life was full of twists and turns with you, it also means nothing without you. So I'll be here waiting for you, by the oak tree. Until you decide to come home.