I love a beautiful girl,

This fact is no surprise.

What shocks is it’s reciprocated

As I gaze into her eyes.

I am very worried,

I love her with my all.

I don’t think she trusts me,

I worry I may fall.

Yet still I am not satisfied,

It’s not a matter of mere lust.

My problem is unfortunate

I cannot find much trust.

I’m a stupid creature,

Trust is like a house of cards.

Once false move it all falls down.

Rebuilding it is hard.