18 September 2012
Dear Diary,
It's me again
And I'm wearing that dress
The white one that was the best
I even won the dance contest!
And who asked me to dance?
Go on guess!
No other than Winstenteen
Oh what a beautiful fiend
He told me I was lovely
That "no one else beats you"
Oh how I hoped that was true
He took me outside
We stood under the stars
We were standing around all the cars
That's when he said he'd get me one
I shook my head, it just can't be done
But then I saw something
Beautiful and white
It looked just like me on that one night
I said "there you go, I want that one there"
He shook his head, no
But he did it anyway
And now around my neck
A beautiful necklace stands
And it was my final wish
How was I to know it was owned by cursed hands?
Dear Diary • Opuss № I