I am so afraid of this word trust
Why does it have to be
Is it because I have been crushed
The fool ended up being me
Time and time again
I gave a little and I lost
With it ending so very badly
Giving this gift had a high cost
It cost me my heart
It cost me my pride
It cost me another wound
One that I could not take in stride
But Baby....
I trust you with all my heart
This gift comes with all my love too
Just remember the pain you can cause
When you think of only you.
