Past of Diary 2

Remember yesterday
You hide the truth in a lie
I was foolish I used to believe What the hell you said
just get on with it,
That's it . . . .

You are the past of my diary
You really are a sweet memory
I remember when we once sad and happy, shed in laughter and tears
and sometimes I love to see you angry

Listen to me
Carefully. . .
This is not the end of our lives,
so forget me and just live your life