A Poem in a Name

Just the absence of your presence lingers in the air, My heavy heart has not much left to tear.

Every time you go, It hurts me more than you'll ever know.

Remenicing on our past memories, The last thing I wan't is to become enemies.

Each day I wait for you, Your promises turn out to be untrue

Many times I go over the things you say, But do I know that you just won't run away.

You say you love me, But the question is......Can I trust you?