4. Trust
Night dawned over the skies,
The moon rose above the cries.
Walking hand in hand
Along the sea shore
You stopped and looked at me
Asked me if I trusted you.
My hand left yours,
You asked me something which I dreaded above all.
Love was never a problem
Yet trust was.
I had lost it to someone like you
Someone who swore never to break it
Yet he did.
I looked in your eyes
And they were nothing like his.
Yet they held love
Instead of lust.
They held a promise
But not a broken one.
I said yes
And then I saw it in your eyes
Trust.
You trusted me.
I trusted you.
And that's when I knew I loved you.
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PoetryHis ethereal soul Creeping its way into my hellhole If only I could stop him If only I could forget him But his ethereal soul Is what makes me whole. **** Third poetry book everyone! Ethereal-A book written in the memory of lost love. **** 🌟 Second...
