Trust
can't be built in a day
But walls can be made
in a minute
With every word
that you say
A brick
gets slapped on
As my trust
widdle's away
I see myself
Slowly
Backing out
I'll call it
What it is
A damn charade
Rome
wasn't built in a day
Neither was our love
I see it fade away
I'm too strong now
Games with you
I no longer
like to play
It's the same
song and dance
Same serenade
Too predictable
Bombs and grenades
I'd rather stay
Behind the iron gate
Where I am
Protected
From you
©kazmac
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