Trust.

I don't believe you anymore.
You just destroyed your own glasses.
I freaked out, because I was seeing everything so clear all of the sudden.
Then I started to wonder if any of these words been said by you were true.
And I don't know anymore.
I just know I can't take it any longer like this.
I need to hear the truth from your own mouth.
And after that, I am gone.
And I will try,
To forget,
That beautiful single memory in my head.
Yes, it was perfect.
Maybe far too perfect.
Reminds you of,
When things are getting too much,
Something must be wrong.
And I am not like this.
So this ain't the place were I belong.
You have to do a lot to fix this or make me trust you again.