Dear diary… It’s her again. We literally have the same brain It’s getting weird at this point I type something ...you send it first Okay?? rude. You know when I’m sad from “hey” You know when I’m lying from “I’m fine” I swear you read me like subtitles Running under my life. Everyone else comes and goes But you just… stayed. You’re my soulmate, yeah I mean it No deep speech, I just feel it Same chaos, same humor Same late night overthinker If everything falls apart again You’re the one I’m calling first Yeah life is kinda insane But at least I got you in it We make plans we never follow Laugh until we can’t breathe Turn small problems into movies Then forget them in a week Half our chats make zero sense But somehow make perfect sense And if the world ends tomorrow We’d still be sending memes. No pressure, no drama show Just “are you free?” and “let’s go”. You’re my soulmate, yeah I mean it No deep speech, I just feel it Same chaos, same humor Same late night overthinker If everything falls apart again You’re the one I’m calling first Yeah life is kinda insane But at least I got you in it Maybe one day life gets busy Jobs and cities and grown up things But I already know the truth You’re stuck with me. You’re my soulmate, that’s the headline No big moment, no big timeline Just you somehow all the time In every chapter of my life Dear diary… I really hope she knows.
