Trusting

Trust
well it seems so simple
(but it never is)

The pain is fresh and the hurt...

Well the hurt standing waiting.

I wanted it to be the same
but Change had a different agenda...

So my trust lay shattered.

It is lonely where I am.
You went a different way then promised...

(so now where is it that I go?)

Rebuilding and remaking and retrusting.
so simply said...
so hard to do...

But step by step,
and smile by smile,
at last I make it grow again.