"Sure"

If I ask you to look close, would you see us here?

Being I'm shy not certain I'm being clear

Pardon my insercurity harden from fighting rejections fear

Reason being it's a host of odd things I tend to hear

Do i allow a overflow of confidence still not knowing years

Unsure if my joyful delight is shown through flowing tears

Surely competing with your mind should'nt be a competition for your heart

I'm sure finding love blind has to be an art

I've found myself lost in thought searching for a way to find

Unsure if the flow of time could draw a picture perfect

Instead I draw a line

Sure a figure to love would appear on the surface