Worry Poem by Phil Panebianco

Am I wrong to feel the way i do?
Am I wrong to feel the pain too?
I know where I stand and how things are,
yet things still seem so bizarre.
It's like I am looking in from the outside,
these feelings I cannot hide.
I admit that I feel intimidated by this,
in fear of never feeling your kiss.
I know I have nothing to fear,
but my thoughts are still so unclear.
My heart knows the true story,
yet in my mind, I still worry.