But he is just a man. A man whom I am in love with. I don't know how...don't know why am I even feeling this. I am not that kind of girl, who would run after something. I would always sit and wait... thinking if it's really for me, it'll find its way to me. But things with him is so different. It's weird cause I can even forget the person I am when it comes to him. He's no angel, no God, no fame... he's just a man.
Him alone would be the beautiful moon. A moon giving light for the dark sky. Surrounded by twinkling stars. But him... who is just a man, would stand out compared to others.
I am so devoted to that one man, that I got to the point where I forgot about myself.
He is just a man. That one man that I desire so hard. That one man that I pray for. That one man that I'm telling God about. But that one man would never know me. Because for that one man, I am just a girl.
I am just a girl on the crowd. Watching my one man from the stage. The girl who will never be noticed. The girl who is stuck in the sea of people. The girl who would keep all that she feels.
I am going to be that girl who would remain daydreamin' and lovin' just one man from a far.