Insecurity
Speak to me soft, then through your eyes
For in that picture, there you gaze
What were you thinking or seeing, dear?
What then, pray tell, was on display?
Were your thoughts, then just of me
Or were they for someone else to see?
Alas, I know your heart is mine
I have no doubts, I’m just insecure
I know that was so long ago
I won’t bring this up again, anymore.
I wish you to know I only want you
From deep in my heart and all that I do
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