Please Enter Coordinates To Your Heart

I wrote this unaware, exposing my true vulnerability Conversed with my pen to halt its ink but paid me no mind as it showed off its ability Quarantined my heart from further pain exploitation, blatant immaturity Questioned my ability to forgive since it's you again making my tears fall on this paper uncontrollably God has given you nothing but time as I wait on you agonisingly Add any word from you in this love blender and I would have forgiven effortlessly Love is weird because weirdly it falls on individuals not deserving, that's the policy I can't question God's ability; he replaced my verbal quality with a pen deservingly Dad!........yes you, the reason for these squeaky sounds on this paper I hate the sore existence in me of this anger Your pride has lost us years plus this pen should be capturing something else Instead I beg for our souls to reach an agreement before we reach God cause that will be something else Creating a family without you has this picture looking obscured Just by you saying "you love me", best believe I will be cured