Is there more to this ?

Walking tall with head held high
With an ego so big, it strains the eye
Sweet and Intelligent, sometimes unclear
With a heart so big, seen from the outside in
Wonder what the eye sees in me
Hoping older, wiser
with a few years under the belt
Holding me high
rush of tension our bodies felt
what should I make of this
There is definitely something
Not sure what it is
That keeps me, wondering
If there is more to this …