When...

Trust is never an easy thing to hold. It fluctuates as easily as the tides. The burden is sometimes unbearable that I just wished it weren't entrusted to me. But it seems to me that it's the basis of friendship and time will be its judge.

When you ask me,
I will answer you.

I will not tell you what you want to hear,
I will not tell you what you expect me to say,
I will not tell you what I don't feel is right.

I will tell you what is fact,
I will tell you as how I see it,
I will tell you what you don't want to hear.

The truth may sometimes hurt,
but someone has to tell it.
Let me be the one to tell,
hate me for pointing out,
but know that I don't hide truths from you.