Oh trust.
Why be overtaken by fear?
Why must you run,
Like the worst is almost here?
Why be shaken by thoughts?
Why must you act,
Like your heart is in knots?
Why are you so sad?
Why must you cry,
Like your love has gone bad?
Why do you scream?
Why must you question,
Like life is a scheme?
Why do I feel so far away, I am so far away. Why must our souls feel so far away? I don’t want to fade away.
Poetry