His name in my Diary

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 When it comes to writing about him, I hesitate.

I don't dare to write his name in my diary,

as if mentioning him would make him

know what I am thinking.

Whenever he's around, my face turns red, and my heart races.

It's as if my diary pages might reveal my emotions to him, rendering me vulnerable and exposed

Yet, my thoughts keep drifting back to him.

His beautiful eyes, 

his charming smile, 

and the way he says my name - these are the things that occupy my mind.

It is as if the emotions might show at any time.

Perhaps someday, when I'm not looking, 

he'll pick up my diary and discover what I've been hiding. 



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