When you fall short to trust someone
Facing a betrayal before.
A million feelings arouse as one goes through that phase
Seeking external happiness was a nightmare
We are the sources of our happiness. That is very clear.
Bonds of faith goes frailing
Trusting them another time is a matter of caution
Rendering them forgiveness is not all one can ever do
World is full of just take
Attachment creates multiple windows of fear, fleeting happiness
Detachment turns all of them in torment
