I could give you all five love languages, my mind, heart and all
I could be the shoulder to lean on
if you'll be there to catch me when I fall
I could tell you a story
about what each and every one of what my paintings mean
I could write you a novel
explaining my poetry.
But there would still be lines you'd have to read between.
Right now is not about what used to be,
it's about meeting the real people living within you and me,
You are beautifully divine and on this path,
our souls have been blessed to meet.