To the one who sat too close to the stage
there but still distant, telescope perspectives
allowed you to perceive receiving
recognition to someone who
doesnât know you but your shadow
is familiar. Darkened by an ambiance
to make the star look brighter,
however it is still stuck in the lonely space.
 You invaded me in my alienation.
But it wasnât for domination,
maybe not from the start,
because my heart you did take over on the sly
you wonât admit to it and I canât admit
why I let you, in that space I should have left you.
But there is a cold fact about isolation,
things move slower at cooler temperatures.
 A star, is bright and hot, so when we meet
weâll be doing things far from chillinâ.
âcause you dared to touch what
many believed could not be handled
and remembered my calculated location
In the daylight. For that I thank you.
Hope youâre not too disappointed
 When the stage is gone, and Iâm not even what these
dim lights and spotlight make me to be.
 When Iâm just like you.