Dear Diary

Dear diary
What is wrong with me
Cos I'm fine between the lines
Be not afraid
Help is on its way
A sentence suspended in air
Way over there

Dear diary
What else could it be
Cos nightshade descends like a veil
On my heart these days

Dear diary
What is wrong with me?
Cos I'm fine between the lines
Be still, my heart
Don't start until...