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trust

Who am I to trust you? Would you trust you if you were me? 

I should be grateful ,but should I really be ? For I cannot see your hearts intention.

Am I a foe or a friend? Does my presence make you feel unease? 

Let us not compete for I am my only competitor  

Our goals differ , our pasts differ, as does our lives 

How can we trust if I know that you don't really like me as you claim.

I may seem naive but trust me when I say that I can read it  and see it every time you sway when I see you sway.

Every time you look at me I can see you die a little bit inside

you call me your friend an stand on a rock that the slightest wind can push away

well okay. whether I am right or wrong we will see if my trust will surely come your way
All I can say is that it is better if we stay away from eachother.

From me to you