Writings to you

Cliché

You most likely don't understand,
how bad I want to hold your hand.
To be close as if held by a strand.
To rebel against what's been banned.

If only my head wasn't diluted with fear,
maybe I would be the first to come near.
To make sure that you want me here.
Because sometimes the answer is unclear.

When I sail my insecurity sea,
I question why you stay with me.
After all I'm still not the best I can be.
But you say you love all of me, A to Z.

You're just so unbelievably cute.
However you look, in joggers or a suit.
Making my life sweet and colorful like a fruit.
And then there's me, a newt.

Sorry for making this such a cliché,
but I didn't know how to do it any other way.
I just wanted to say,
you're a 10/10 bae.