These lines that stream my face
Come with passion and lonliness
Fear of losing the only thing that means anything at all
Tired of my second guessing

I have nothing
I have my words
I have no one
How do I push you away?

Everyday I price myself lower
I almost feel unwrothy of your eyes and your time

Kate Kate

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/second-guessing/