Please Trust Me

Nothing else But secrets between all Of who we are... Thy dreams of a different love Found within the envisions of Betrayal, and dream of I and A proclamation of killing another. Seemingly unwilling, To give me thy trust... Never have I spoken Of secrets that had Once left you broken, Only those relevant enough Are whom I white-lyingly tell, Yet not all secrets are Ever revealed... Trust me, otherwise My mind shall not stop Aching and echoing of the lies Which once separated me And my feelings away From you...