So, here's the third poem, idea courtesy of charliebrown1234 again! Enjoy!

000

Trust

He's standing right next to me,

But we might as well be

Millions upon millions

Of light-years apart.

At a time when we should be closer then ever,

We're farther apart then before.

Why is he so secretive?

Am I to blame?

Why is he so mistrustful

Of every living thing?

Anakin, Anakin,

Tell me why

You seem to hate me

Under you're smiles.

It feels like you lie

About the littlest things,

Like what you are doing,

And where you have been.

Do really trust me so little

That you can't tell me anything?

Even though our lives might depend,

On our trust of each other.

Because how can I trust you

To watch my back

In the middle of this dreadful war

When you don't trust me

With anything at all?

Please, please,

Tell me Anakin,

Where did I go wrong

In my teachings?

And if I wasn't a good enough teacher,

How will you ever be?

Will my poor teaching skills

Reflect upon you,

And Ahsoka,

And any Padawans she has?

Why won't you trust me

With what's bothering you?

Do you really believe

That I don't already know

About you're marrige

To Senator Amidala?

My dear boy,

It's painfully obvious

From the way you look at her

And she at you

That you are both reveling

In your love.

I know about you two.

So does the Council.

In fact, I'm surprised

The whole Order doesn't know!

I've begged and pleaded,

For hours on end,

With the Council,

Fighting to keep you a Jedi.

And what do I get

In return for this loyalty?

A former Padawan,

Who I love like a brother or son,

And who trusts me about as much

As he would trust

A hungry Gundark.