Literature
+Trusted You+
Your hands move so precarious,
Along the breaks and cracks of my heart.
Your eyes follow mine impulsively,
As if your reflection was mine.
And I trusted you,
Like it was the first time.
Your smile burned into my heart,
Cauterizing the breaks and cracks closed.
And all I could see was myself in your eyes,
As if looking into your soul.
And I trusted you,
Like you would always be mine.
The scent you left behind on my clothes,
The feeling you left inside me,
Couldn't compare to the pain I feel,
When you ripped it all away.
And I trusted you,
Like lovers do.
Your words are empty and tasteless,
Filling my head with more lies,
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