I stay up at night fighting my insecurities

In my head I’m as bold as Young Sinatra

But in reality there’s different story to be told

Only if I was born a year later

Maybe I’d have more time to explain

My love to you in a thought out poetic rhyme

But instead I’m looking at the clock and all I see is time

Passing by and our life together

Invisible to the naked eye

I want to go to nationals with you

See logic spell out his life story with you

Read books in the library with you

I just don’t have the courage to sit with you

Peace, love, and positivity

You, me, and longevity

My heart is stuck in captivity

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