if you're a star
then i would be human,
if you're a sand
then i would be a hand,
if you're an artist
then i would be a fan

why?
because like a star,
i can only admire
like a sand,
you keep slipping through
like an artist,
so close yet so far

you can only be admired,
but always slipping through,
yet you're here
sitting next to me but,
you're so far away

i couldn't reach you
even if i tried
because you take
another hand to hold
another soul to give
and another smile to cherish