My Sweet Star

He got a suave personality, 

He's an art piece with originality 

His seraphic smile magically heals my wounds 

when he wraps me in his arms 

his light fragrance is all around 

With a quiet giggle, he spreads his charms 

I met him on my worse day,

Even when I hated myself, he chose to stay 

He says he wants to be a superstar 

Is he aware, he already shines brightly from afar? 

His life has always been targeting and tough 

Even after that, he's soft-hearted rather than rough 

A pretty boy who's born in an angelic place 

When it's about appearance, he wins the race. 

I want to dance with him for once all alone, 

Under the moon with a violin tune in our zone. 

Without any human or any call on the phone,  

I want him to lay on my lap and feel I'm his own. 

For a moment I want to forget about my trauma

And just want to brush his hair in his fragrant aroma 

If I were to kiss him and then go to hell, I will never miss that hit, 

So then I can brag to the devil I saw the heaven without even entering it.