A matter of trust

I trusted you, I undressed before you, I told you my pros and cons, you showed me your best face, you listened to me and advised me. I would have liked to discover the dark part of you ... when I least expect it you stabbed me in the back, your warm embrace turned into thorns and your smile on a rainy day from a sad storm, I learned that I would not spill another drop for a matter of trust.