Sword-Ink

I don't expect you to stand out - Or lead the march on a burning route. But following your heart is a must - When you find someone you can trust. Trust will always knock on the door - Even as you stare at the locks from the floor; Just like hearts always remain broken - But secretly hope their doors will be kicked open. I used to be just like you. So like you, I also waited around for a while - Retaining all the memories that make me smile; Until I daydream days of devastation - Bringing me to a cruel realization: I must "carry on alone" and be "strong" - But it all just seems so wrong. I've heard that in this world, trust