Trust

I hope that you may trust the man in me for I have shown you weakness with salted tears on my cheek for I have had to be strong for some time that when I met you, truly my kryptonite a soldier in a battle of minds my own that I've gone to war with over time built from distrust in my own life i hope that you may trust the man in me when I break down you may break down with me I'll be here when you are sad too. for both us may choose to be of use to each other in these times of despair I'll hold you to my heart and stroke your amber hair you may wet my chest with all your worries and fear for my love for you has always been near