Too late to confess

[wildflower.]

Written in my diary.
Day after day.
Watching my love.
Please come to me.
He didn't.
You had a plan
You thought he had feelings
For you. No one else.
However....
He was in another heart.
Somebody's besides mine.
Please go away. Come back to me!
I'm sorry, Lily.
He's found someone else.
I was too late.
The heart break.
Year after year.
I continue searching.
No one was as good as him.
Even if we weren't a thing
At least I can daydream.

-Lily's Diary of crushes-