A Girl and A Boy

I lay awake, watching the rain,
He is the only one on my brain.
Trying to think otherwise,
I wonder why they all despise.
Loving him and loving his fame
Crying, and calling out his name
He’s doing the crime of steeling my heart,
He and I together would just be like a perfect piece of art.
Trying to let go, but can’t
Thinking about him makes me pant.
I try so hard, but it comes as pain.
I will just start back at the beginning and stair at the rain.