Rambles Stories

Trust is so fragile  So easy to break Hard to repair  Often it’s too late  "Trust me," he pleaded "Feel my love,"  But the pain is blinding  The damage is done  Small little lies Behind my back  Caused the pull  Creating the crack  We talk and tease Smile when near But the passion is fading  Yet there’s no tears Where is your head When you speak to me?  Was this a myth  Or a girl's fantasy?  Trust is so fragile  So easy t...