One must trust completely, to learn to love someone fully. And what would be the point of having you if I can never learn to love you? So, these lips stay shut and are cursed with only the fond memories of yours.
Don’t trust anybody is what everybody has taught me. But love them anyway because at the end of the day, it says more about you than them. Don’t let them break you even though they’ve already broken you open.
They break. And you’re left wondering, screaming at the universe, what the hell was all of this for? Another life lesson that meant absolutely, nothing.