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Trust

I've taught myself not to believe in love
Its not reality or at least not meant for me
That when i wanted it it would just outta arms reach
Taunting me with its closeness whispering promises in my ear
Telling me that it'll take care of me there's nothing to fear
But I cant trust it cant trust you
It's not real
Your to good to be true
I don't want to fall
Then face the fact that there's no one to catch me
That would break me for sure
Hurt me beyond my core
So I'm sorry but this is over until I'm sure





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