Life is hard...you put all your trust in someone
tell them what you've been through
explain the pain you're going through
complain to them about your problems
tell them every secret about yourself,
then one day boom! You get stabbed in the back,
everything you've told them
all the trust you put on them...
First time you met them you regret everything
but still miss that person,
you feel like there's a part of you out there missing,
a part you can't get back,
you go through a dark and a lonely road,
you walk through that road all by yourself
you start a new page
but yet you get scared
you can't love anymore? trust anymore?
We just never understand but in the end all we have is ourselves no matter what happens.
