How can I be more than a fan?
Simply put I'm just a man
A fan just watches the show
I want to see it expand
Into something grand
Beyond what my eyes can see
Or what I can
Hold in my hand
I yearn to know thy art
But more than that
I yearn to know thy heart
Know thy mind
Know thy soul
I want to explore thy spirit
Or even just be near it
I want to hear your song
I want to sing along
I want to spend some time
Lost in your rhymes
True I am taken by your beauty
But beauty is nothing new to me
I see beauty everyday
But its something in the way
Your mind envelopes phrases
And places them on pages
That draws me to you
Makes me want to know more
Of what you have in store
A fan is a few letters short of fanatic
Fleeting moments of sporadic
Thinking... something like an addict
This is not simple lust
I want to get to know you... trust
That all I want is to show you