Fangirl
It's been three days.
Just three days and you got me
Wrapped around your pretty fingers,
Dancing in the palm of your hands.
And I love your hands.
I just wish I can hold those hands,
But I do understand.
Talked to the moon last night.
Told the moon a lot about you.
I am just your fan, though.
And your fan will I always be.
But would it be so much to
Ask the moon and
Give you to me?
I just wish I have
Found you a little earlier.
Maybe by then, will I have a
Chance to somehow rewrite the stars.
But then again,
I can't even touch the moon.
What made me think that I can even
Rewrite the stars?
Stopping all this madness,
Before it will gobble me up.
I don't want to lose myself
Fangirling over you.
Though, you're never mine
My heart shattered into
Thousand pieces losing you.
