Dear Diary,

I thought I met him and for some time I truly believed he was the one I've been waiting for a long time. The one that makes you feel special and keeps his promises, the one that is never tired nor too busy to spend time with the person he is interested in.

But time proved me I was wrong and he was like the others I met in the past, if not the worst. It was just a dream, a short dream full of broken promises and fake stories that leaves you confused and disappointed when you wake up. My heart is still trapped in that dream, trying to find explanation and believing the untrue, but my mind knows the truth already, and it wants me to move on and get over him. But it's not easy. . . It's not easy being the battlefield of the heart against the mind, of love against indifference. In the meantime I surrender.

LionJasmin's Dear Diary