Every time I say I love you
you never hesitate to say it back.
You take everything that I say
and believe it.
You asked me not to leave
and I promised I wouldn't
because I won't
and you believed me.
Just like that.
But whenever you promise to love me,
to stay with me,
to cherish each **** second with me,
I can't help but wonder
if that promise is just filled with hollow words.
Why can't I believe you
the way you believe me?




Because what if the moment I accept it
you finally break it?