StarCatcher

I may appear that ordinary boy from class that you met
And let take you out
After I staked you out for the creepiest 3 months of our lives
And then let make you out
Your lips are the best girl but I've got a confession
I’m not ordinary
Not your regular guy or typical stale male interaction
That you dread first and rant to your girls about later
Hell no let me tell you what I am
I…am a StarCatcher
Yes a StarCatcher a
Catcher of stars a
“Motherfucker I can literally jump up and touch the sun if I very well wanted to” type of person
There aren't many of us here so consider us a gift
As we sift through your memory from the very first moment were encountered
We look a little different
Sound a little different
Speak a little different
Move a little different a smidget of differentiation within us
Makes us…Us…
Who I am now you know hoping I don’t blow the flow we've created
Above and below the house of connection we've made for one another
Baby I’m a StarCatcher
I can take the sun and play ball pump faking and making these aliens fall off they ankles
And 360 the milky way
Baby I’m a StarCatcher
If you’re sweet feet ever grow a beanstalk of tiredness
I can snatch up a cloud of your choice from the endless sky
So you can lay and rest them
Baby I’m a StarCatcher
I can float that sexy boat any way you want that wind to blow
And know you don’t ever have to stop
Baby I’m a StarCatcher
I can moon walk…literally
Did I tell you how I met Neil Armstrong?
Baby I’m a StarCatcher and I know you like the sound
Want me to lasso Orion’s belt and make his pants fall down?
Anything to see that beautiful shining smile
Like the stars
I can catch for you

-BLaccZacc