I want a poem, written for a boy. I like watching you play the piano, and your piano sound is intoxicating. You're perfect. It's just ...

Like being melted by your piano,

You are so dazzling, like a person from another dimension,

But I'm just a sunflower in the sun, so ordinary that I'm easily overlooked.

But I will follow in your footsteps and move in the direction of owning you.

You don't know that behind your light, there is a little firefly cheering for you.

I like you, really, like you.