Why hold back..what are YOU waiting for..

I write a poem to all the bloakes whose heart strings have broken my strokes.
I say it loud, proud and true..forget the hugs i got you.
I sing a sonet for my one to be, another bird whose in a tree..why do you keep pooping on me?
Little birdie in tge sky, had to dirty in my eye!
Oh the madness and deep despair, to wanna hold you over there..
Yet i still carry on its true..what are you holding back, while i waited on u?