Everything is different now. So many emotions, empty words, and quick decisions have occured. My heart doesn't know which way is up, and my mind threw in the towel long ago. I'm to the point where I can't bring myself to cry anymore. The last bomb that exploded on my heart cracked it wide open, and I tried to grasp as much love as I could before it all spilled out, now it's under lock and key, just sitting in it's solitude hoping to be released once again.
Trust is either non-existent or just an impeccable hide-and-seek competitor, because I can't find it anywhere. I looked up the word "trust" in the dictionary to make sure I knew what I was