Whispers of Self-Confidence

As it whispers softly, 
Softly it whispers, 
"Come to me,
Come find me."
But I don't.

And I won't.

Because I lack of it,
Lack of it I,
Don't know where to go,
Don't know where to find.
So it finds me.

Then I wallow,
Wallow then I,
In the heat,
The heat.
I feel ecstacy.