I let you in, for I told you
A secret that’s close to my heart
You passed it on, without a thought
Now a careless rumour is sprung
I gave a piece, a part of me
That I hadn’t dared share before
And you turned your back, callously
What a ripe mess now has begun
I’ll sit in silence, soul speechless
Reeling with deep shock from it all
Dreaming that I could rewind time
Forget, so I may trust again
Image: Dali, Slave Market with the Disappearing Bust of Voltaire