My Real Identity
My Real Identity1 min 136 1 min 136
The feathering coziness the star dons
On himself amidst all his success
Is all because of the warmth a fan encompasses.
Dearing is the feeling to be admired
For all that I do and all-time be mimicked
Only because I am someone special in their cornea round.
I am what I am because of my fan
Who never forgot what I did on the screen
Because it was me the spesh, within.