Suppose I paint a picture of a landscape
Something recognisable, but still intriguing to the eye
And I tell you that's not all there is to it
Would you understand the sentiment?
And explain that each object within it represents a great story of love and life and hurt
And perhaps you could even say some sacrifice
Would you still retain your reticence?
'Cause I love for you to see what I see
I long for you to feel what I feel