A Fangirl's Thoughts

Fan Girl's Fantasy

When I first laid eyes on you,

my life had more color and hue.

When I went to your concert,

You gazed at me like I was some dessert.

You extended your hand for me to take,

With a smile that no one can fake.

You lead me up with you above the stage,

the crowd screaming of envy and rage.

You didn’t care about what they thought.

All you wanted was to be with me and the light stick I bought.

You knelt down on one knee,

saying you want to be with me.

I used to be invisible at school,

but you came to fetch me and suddenly I was cool.

You’d always say I was late

as you wait; smiling patiently at the gate

Sometimes when I go to the mall on a free day,

out of the blue you’ll pop out along the way.

People would always turn back to stare,

when you follow me into a bus and pay the fare.

Dating has become quite problematic

with your manager starting to become frantic.

I know you want it to be romantic,

‘cause you always up with something dramatic.

Flash forward and there was us,

touring around the country with your buss.

Paparazzis are everywhere

Unfortunately, we don’t freaking care.

Now we’re spreading the news of us getting married,

like dust in the wind being carried.

All of the world would want to witness

such magical moment; our day of oneness.

I would risk everything come what may.

Just to be with you, any price I’ll pay.

Nothing would stand between our way,

whether rain or shine, night and day.

How happy everyday would be,

supposing that there was this thing called: you and me.

If only this fantasy could be true,

life would be perfect with me, the band and you.