Confide in me Voice of the superior Tell the truth or be silent
She has but a few words to spare And those, should you be aware Claim your demise
Upon the throne of our sacred truths You chose to shame that which shed light
Upon our kept diaries
I love you As one might say And you know it to be true
I say the words every single day Yet mean it more than could be said
I hope you hear it at every glance But other fortunes bring our smiles to shine
Please forgive me