Rule #1 - Trust no one.
Being alone is better than having a knife in the back.
Rule #2 - Hide your emotions.
More knives=more ways of dying.
And rule #3 - your heart is too kind for this world, so rules 1 and 2 mean nothing,
you will be everything for everyone and have nothing left for yourself,
and you see it as okay.
All those knives have hurt you over and over. When will you end the torture?
When all the rules disappear and they become wishes.
Wish #1 - to hold their hand and know it's real.
No knife in my back.
Wish #2 - to exist with and without them.
More love=more trust
And wish #3 - to be happy no matter what.
My heart is too good for this world and deserves to be treated right,
I deserve to feel the love I pour into the world.
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