Trust, a powerful gift someone can give.
A part of his heart, he already gave.
A friendship he always thinks will last,
Maybe he doesn't know everything will just past.
He got stabbed without his knowledge.
A cut to deep, just a scar he noticed.
He now knows, who to give his gift.
Trust is powerful, yet is destructive.
Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 2:41 AM UTC
Maybe it's you
Maybe it's me
We just need one answer
Why we couldn't agree?
You told me to stop
But I still go on
I asked you to stay,
still you walked away
I am not perfect
So are you
But this love I have for you,
you know that it is true.
Every single words you say
Marked my soul like a doltish burn
It felt like you're killing me
But I loved you so I chose to stay
So I guess it was really me
this uncontrollable love that almost got me killed
I know now why we never could agree
You are different and so is me.
Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 5:27 PM UTC
I don't know if it's love or lust.
All I know is 'you and me' is a must.
I should've known it won't last.
Nights we shared were nothing but a dust.
Oct 18, 2017
Oct 18, 2017 at 11:29 AM UTC