I’ve worked so hard
Not to become obsessed
I focus on my life
So I won’t fall like the rest
Yet something about you
Makes me tremble in fear
I can’t seem to avoid
Wishing you were here
I see you on stage
My heart skips a beat
I yearn to be singing
But am stuck in my seat
You don’t know my name
Or the way that I feel
If I have to be honest
You probably never will
I’m just one of the crowd
Adoring you from afar
Yet in watching I’m pulled
To become what you are
I write my own lyrics
And want to sing them
But I don’t write music
And I know that’s a problem
Seeing you perform
Makes me dream again
While actually listening
Crushes them
Your talent amazes
Your voice so superior
I can’t crush this feeling
That I’m just too inferior
You are so talented
And close to my heart
Which is why right now
I’m watching myself fall apart
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