was going through my old diary.. and found something i had written in the 6th grade --

There are some days...
when you're lonely...
looking beyond those trees...
for someone to come...
and someone to say...
there's never going to be another lonely day..
my love, I live each day for you...
it's hard to think of a life without you...
every moment of every day..
your smile, your face, takes my breath away...
and now is the time, I need you the most...
but I will not admit it...
it's hard for me to be away from you...
I will still not admit it...
that is my life...
my eyes will keep searching for you...
sigh!
this would never happen...
had I not met you!


how corny is that?!