Distance Between Us

In his hand lies choices
Of luck of fate and chances
Life offers him fame
A dream he should aim

I sit back and watched him alter
Looking so desperate in that corner
His blonde hair danced with the wind
Those clothes he wear are trend

And his lips are colored pink
Scratched my head, unable to think
His eyes are mixed green and blue
He perfectly stood there without clue

I thought about us
Will there still have a chance
A famous boy who grew up in Tennessee
Wealthy, gorgeous even stepped on Venice
I, an ordinary girl with nothing but dream
To write, to live, to breath, to ride on a stream.