My rockstar teacher

Who says? Oh, God

That a teacher would be my love

But a different and special man

He doesn't have an end

On the first day, he wore a black t-shirt

And his hair was so long, like a singer

You smile made me hurt

Because now I'm laced

When we collide our eyes

I just can smile for you

And you for me, no lies

But then my heart stay full of you

He is my compression

He is my rockstar fake

I want him more and more, but attention

But he is my dream, my only dream

I would go with you to everywhere

You can put me down, and my hand will hold your hand

You can put me high, I'll take you care

You have all of my forces

My stranger man

My great teacher

My oldest honest man

That I have met