All Ears

I write for you to feel. So it’s alright for you to feel…that way. I drive for me to clear...this space, just hope that you don’t veer in my lane. I’m a scream, I’m a honk to all ears. To all ears, I’m whatever you say, it’s from whatever you say that I feel this way. Bumpy reeled, lovely still. Either way it’s not for the bill of biz tempered quiz of a different situation, I’m encountered with, so I say what from feelings, for feels you’re willing to give before you talk and I’m all ears, I’m all ears, now give me your spiel for real, I’m all ears.