Can I write you and read you until I discover your humanity
beauty in silence is so much better in natural vanity
for boasting only reveals your insanity
a king kinging with no queen queening is better heard
than I deserve or planned it to be
just the likes of a queen with no king
tis the view watching you love yourself
way more than the love you know how to hand to me
but no weeping
I'm seeking to seek out the image of man
how to open up God's plan to me
can I paint you with my pen
paint me a vessel so I can let flow out what I've been holding in
can I bleed