I don't understand delight,
But I will try with all my might
To figure out why
This is my current plight.
The reasons by which
I'm unable to flip your switch.
This conundrum like an itch
Getting worse as time progresses
And my confidence regresses,
Into a dark hole with only my thoughts
Where I'm mutilated at all costs
By a defeatist mentality
Never knowing my true ability.
But in that darkness there is light
And thus I find you, delight.
There is a battle I must fight,
On I go like a conquistador
Through the night.