Shards of Trust

The trust that was once strong lies in pieces, much like broken glass. A once-strong link is now worn and fractured, leaving only sharp fragments that make others laugh. The fragments of an unwavering love now stab the heart and cause fresh pain. The devastating shock of betrayal leaves scars that are impossible to heal or forget. The deserted sky are now filled with memories of laughter, tears, and sighs. A bittersweet feeling, the murmurs of a love so real, now mocking and teasing. A loss that cannot be compromised lies in the rubble of trust's annihilation. Even with the application of forgiveness's glue, there will always remain internal fissures. Because trust, once broken, cannot be repaired; it can only be recalled in fragments of blue. Once, the heart open, currently preserves its area, And love, which was previously unrestricted, is now reluctant. Wrinkles may mend with time, but they won't go away. The recollections of a lost love. The pieces of trust will never go away. A flashback to the lovely, sweet anguish of love.