Trust, such a small word with so much momentum behind it.
‘Cupid’s Bullet deep and dark, surely you will find it’ .
Betrayal an open wound, no matter the intention.
each thinking that it must be all our own invention.
Truth it lurks in hidden messages or pictures on a wall.
flirting with the illusion that makes pride fall.
Perception is a personal thing that colours how we act.
we wriggle and worm until we reach our pact.
Honesty we all think we have in abundance or in short measure
when really we tend to use it for what brings us pleasure.