Trust

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Hear the buzzing through the air,
Listen to the rhythm of my heart.
Breaking down to the light,
Darkness is leaving a spot.
List me the questions to answer,
Wanna think no,
But I stand in the custody of your doubt.
I will pass by it,
Think it was a last of my probation.
The calculating eyes you seek,
The word trust has escaped from me.
Beautiful to all the colours,
Just the left pieces of glass pinches.
Can the moon glow to your shin,
And let the sun hope to my eyes.
Want to admit the concern,
But the thoughts just conclude my whole stack.
The droplets are falling down,
They can't be the rain again.
The path we chose,
The mirrors were cracked our way.
A lot for a night,
Hope you trust me enough for darkness to leave.

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