Still, I Believe

“Your secrets will be safe with me.” I looked into your eyes and tried to utter with clarity. These words feel almost unnecessary, redundant truth. I am just a patsy, are there any real values of my utterance? Still, I believe. I tell that from my perception of inner truth, from my conscience. When the intermittent silence gets more and more confusing In those written words. I tell, as a human being. I told another human. As there are human needs in this world, more than a male or a female.