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.
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