The moves flow like a river. Grace kisses his body. His passion reflects off his attitude. Observers swoon over his charm. Nearly fainting, one screams out her love. The bright smile blinds merely everyone.

The song finishes and the place goes dim. Girls and guys, disappointed, scream for him to come back. Not returning, slowly they give up hope. I, the only one in there, know the secret.

~*~

Desiring to see him, I wait there. Seeing his silhouette kissing the stage, the beating heart races. Eyes on him, I watch every move. Developing courage, I call out his name, hoping for a wave, but nothing comes. The same outcome follows my second trial

~*~

The girl of gracious movement comes, arms wrapped around him. The cause of joy brightens up the place. Reality strikes. The majestic, beautiful creature will always be that. The status of my life will not compare, for a mere fan am I only.

The love of my soul will reach out farther and farther, but always miss his heart. Zhang Yixing.