I am insecure and defensive,
I am fragile and so over sensitive.
I'm not just anyone, I am,
Full of fire and headstrong as a ram.
I want to be the father my children have missed,
I wanna be the longest memory left after we've kissed.
I love to be the center of your attention,
I want to be the best selection.
My passion is undefinable, I wear my heart on my sleeve,
Almost all of my heartache comes from being deceived.
I can be the best and the worst part of your day,
But all I ever want is to be someones, special, Everyday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
From the first and second line, no wonder you have your heart on your sleeve.