Give me truth
Truth is tangible
Something I can hold
In my own two hands
So I have peace in my everyday
Even if every day is away
Disillusion me to the illusions of the world
I can let go of you because I let go of my expectations of you.
But I need goodness. And kindness. And safety.
Give me not just hope, but trust, full faith in you, that I am your Queen.
If only you treated me as one, I could keep enduring.
I need to know how valuable I am, and have someone recognize and fulfill that, for me to persevere.
