I sit here and think
Alone with my thoughts
You are the only one who knows
Can’t you please explain?

Why does he like me?
Of all people
No body likes me
Not the real me

The drugs, the boys, the crimes
Act, lies, fake
But they drink it in
All of them and don’t truely know

You are the only I can be real with
And it feels wonderful just to be free
Until tomorrow comes along
But, for now, it’s you and me – my diary