Dear Diary

Dear diary
What is wrong with me?
‘cos I’m fine between the lines
Be not afraid
Help is on it’s way
A sentence suspended in air
Way over there

Dear diary
What else could it be?
As nightshade descends like a veil
Under the sail of my heart
Be still, don’t stop until the end

Dear dairy
What is wrong with me?
‘cos I’m fine between the lines