His rounded cast that sits above his neck

Alone can power heart beats 

If looks could kill, his would reap

For his blinding beauty can cause mighty shipwrecks

How could've he gone living a life so descrete

Perhaps even the sun shines so bright that it appears there's no other stars to meet

But the truth, the stars- they live to light the darkness that engulfs him

and he sets on fire the very same blackness that harasses them!

flashing so bright the others are hidden

a hero he is, but that hero- he doesn't know him.

I hope the electircy you have given me

and the gleaming path you paved for me

will one day push us to meet

and i'll tell you about the hero

to the beat of the machinery 

burning away in my torso

~ hey man check out my new tank top with low cut sides~

~ i feel like CL~