One can talk good and shower down roses, but it's the receiver that has to walk through the thorns, and all its false expectations.
Trust, Hope, Pain
He spoke again as if he hadn’t just shattered his promise and her security. Her house of glass now lay in a pile of shards.
Truth, Consequences
Pain and misery are two different words, which both hurt.
Pain, Broken Heart, Broken Hearted
Trust, is the stone thrown into the sea, sinking deep in all its murkiness, unable to see what it once lived and believed to be a promise.
Trust, Promises, Pain