04.23.19 (trust)

I don’t ever want to trust
In that way again.
To say the words 
Forever
Should mean more.
Or perhaps nothing
At all. 
I had said
I didn’t believe in it.
That changed.
Now I can’t stop thinking about
Those words.
Love is cruel
In that we destroy
Parts of ourselves
To become one
With another.
This destruction feels
As if it were a
Cheap illusion. 
I don’t think I will
Trust
In that way again.

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