Trust, is such a powerful word
Yet taken for granted
By those of little knowledge
Of this world and further
What is actually an excuse
What is a reason then
Are they related
Or are they far apart
Draw me a line
Or a wall between them
So that I shall remember
Of the difference it poses
Let go with ease
Of things that don’t belong
Return it once, return it twice
Forever it shall sit, static
I am in need of all the help
To stand on my own two feet
Don’t ask when, don’t ask where
Not yesterday then tomorrow may be
Please understand
Those were all but a dream
Doesn’t hurt, doesn’t swell
Doesn’t worth a single cell
-Afdhal-
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