# 1 Fan

Will I forever be one of thousands of fans out there? Will I ever get a chance to hold your hand? Or will I ever get the opportunity to feel the warmth of your embrace? Am I just a bystander gaping in awe when you take the stage by storm? If I could then I would ask you to get off that stage, place your guitar somewhere, forget about the thousand screaming fans and just focus on me. Look at me and assure me that I'm the one you're singing to, not the girl in front of me nor the the one next to me, nobody but me. Selfish? Yeah, it a selfish request but if ever my request is granted that would be one of my most precious moments and I would practically be the happiest girl in this whole world.