Because I am hollow, I make you hallowed, give you halo
Beautiful and good, all of the time, one of a kind
A clear favorite of God
It is so hard for me
To believe there's anything else you could be
But you deserve better than a pedestal that no one can stand on without falling off
I need to set you down, before you let me down
I need to pick myself up off the ground on which you've walked
I need to be careful, holding you to such a standard, thinking of you in such a way
I need to stop calling you perfect
I'll only hurt us both one of these days
But prithee, tell why, then, does your name alone befit the blessed, the beloved, the beautiful
Upon whom bounty has been bestowed?
Kaloi k'agathoi, kalos kai agathos
