Dear My Superstar,
Hello!
I am one of those people
from the ocean of lights.
The lights are waving
and if you looked from a high ground,
it truly looks beautiful and stunning
like the stars you will see in the night sky.
Speaking of stars,
he is beautiful
and a good-looking man.
He sings beautifully and dances gracefully.
He's so admirable
that every girl
from this ocean and from other oceans
admires him...
and I'm one of them.
I always scream his name
at the top of my lungs
but he never hears my voice.
I always sing and dance
to his songs
and post it online
but he never dares to watch it.
I always message
his SNS accounts
but he never replies.
Because
he's a star
and he had lots of fans
that makes me unnoticeable.
I wanted you
to be mine
but how?
I am just your fan.
A fan
from the crowd.
You
are my everything
but you
don't even know me.
My name.
My face.
My voice.
You
don't know
if they really exist.
You
don't know
if I exist in this world.
But I am still hoping
we'll meet someday.
Not just as an idol,
a fan,
a stranger,
or even a friend.
But as a lover.
I love you
not just as an idol
but as a man.
I love you
even if you don't know me
and even if I know
you will never love me back.
I love you,
my superstar.
I love you,
Min Yoongi.
Hoping for you love,
Your fan
BINABASA MO ANG
Drafts of the Soul
PoëzieCollection of poems you might like. Please don't copy or steal my works. Plagiarism is a crime!