In shadows where whispers linger,Trust falters, a fragile thread,Promises, like glass, shatter,Leaving echoes in the head.Eyes search for hidden truths,Behind facades of gentle smiles,In a maze of doubt and longing,Trust wavers, walking lonely miles.Memories of past betrayals,Haunt the corridors of the mind,Each step forward feels uncertain,In a world where trust is blind.Yet hope, a quiet beacon,Flickers softly, in the night,Urging hearts to mend and heal,To find strength in the light.