Answer:
Other times are frightening,
but Im holding your hand,
The delight of your presence is lovely.
But now I must act as a man,
When one is given athority,
It is taken by one who is trusted,
I need to be more of a man,
And the person I was born to be,
Under the shell hiding my insecurites,
Hides the secrets that have held up,
but now that Im opening up as a prince,
Its falling and I'm outta luck,
The stars fall down and the sun has rose,
Over all our problems a queen a rose,
the nightsky is beautiful and the color of the rising,
But I need to show how I am not lying,
I open their eyes to new opportunites,
The colors they see as they fall to their knees,
I knew I could do it, I could be a man,
But I still feel loney without holding your hand.
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