I am a "no one";

no one loves me
and
no one knows about me.

Just a sole of looking at you,
I am in ecstasy already.

But,
you are already in ecstasy.
Not for me--
but for someone else.

I am stuck in life,
where I want to give up already.

But hell no,
life is short--
so I need to broaden it;
for it to be worth it.

Someone just suddenly asked me,
"Define what is beautiful".
I was horrified,
yet intricated and gave it a thought.

Albeit, yes, I defined it--
but through drawing.

I drew you.
Because I believe that in my heart not in eyes--
that you have a beautiful heart
which I adored too much.

wishing is just a wish,
so I am not hoping for it to be true.
though, I doubted that myself
couldn't even tolerate that wishes
ain't even going to be true.

Just because I loved stars too much,
I even made you my star.
You are too bright,
shining in every night.
You are kind of precious.
You're just like a piece of jewelry.
Yes, you're a beautiful one as a star.
Though you don't belong in my sky,
but someone else's sky.

Every life is special.
There's no such life that isn't special.
Pessimistically or Optimistically,
life is still a special one.
Don't blame life--it's just because of fate.
Fate may be cruel--though it's just it wants you to experience something.
Something that you didn't expect or hope for.
And speaking of special,
yes, you are special too.
Don't say that you shouldn't have lived or born in this world.
Don't say that it's your fault.
No one is at fault.
It's just a coincidence or maybe just a sign in your life.
Don't sulk over petty things.
You may have lost someone you love in your life,
you have to hoist yourself and keep moving.
Staying on the situation where you have too many problems--
is kind of absurd, man.
I am not saying this because I didn't undergo what you've been through...
But I am saying this because--
you are a special person like me that
even our Lord God still cares
even if we've sinned too much in our life.