Trust, in Me. . .

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Trust!

In me.

You don't want to be

Where dark roams free.

In

Your heart,

Is where the dark

Will look to start.

Me?

I'm weak,

Like leaves atop

Of Cayoosh Creek.

You?

Live on!

Shine like the first

Pink wink of dawn.

Don't!

Look Back:

Back is where

Light turns to black.

Want,

Will lead

You to a garden

Trapped by weeds.

To

Break free,

Shine the light

You once offered me.

Be

Your star,

And I promise love

Will not be far.

Where

You go,

Darkness has

No chance to grow.

Dark:

Will fall,

As flowers sprout

From cracks in walls.

Roams,

Your love.

My mournful hearts

In search thereof.

Free-

At last!

The future's bright; the dark has passed,

Maybe now our love can last.

If you decide to search for me,

I'll wait for all eternity.

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