Your Diary

Suddenly, you move away from me
What more is there that I can be
If you move away from me?
You and I drawing
I was alone in your room
When there on the floor
I saw a little black book
You left it there on the floor, open
And I opened and it is

Your diary
It's open and inviting me back

You couldn't say why you loved him
He's asking you why you loved him
You couldn't say why you loved him
But he gave you a list
Of all the reasons why he did
And you couldn't reply
But you could say that you did

Your diary
It's open and inviting me back

You said he had lips like petals
Unfurling from a bud
I could've ripped page and petals
Ripped to the blood
Ripped and torn, ripping
Was all of that good?
But I didn't and don't
Want you ever to read
Any diary of mine
Any word I may leave, now

Your diary
It's open and inviting me back