You are my star,
You are my something, 
Wherever you are 
You will still be my king.
But I want you to see how much you really mean to me. 
And I hope that one day I will make my dream a reality.
 Cuz you're not just my idol you're more like a friend 
Who I don't really talk to but I think about night and end.
  I had a dream once, about the day I met you.

 It was a Saturday when I went to the venue, 
And so I lined up in the meet and great queue. 
I waited so patiently for my turn to meet you. 
I looked around and everyone was smiling and being happy.
Cuz they're meeting their idol. I was next. 
This was happening. 

I was crying and my heart started pounding. 
The guard looked at me he was a little bit frightening.
He said "I don't bite" and we both started laughing. 
He took my hand and lead me in. 
You were more beautiful than I had seen.
In the photos you are flawless.
You gave me that smile [bad word] 

Then you pulled me in, by my waist and said 
"It's nice to see you today!"
"How are you?" "Are you okay?"
I said "You're the reason for my smile everyday!" 
You whispered in my ear and held me tight. 
You told me "Everything will be alright if you believe in yourself 
And never say never you can achieve whatever." 

I woke to the sound of my phone ringing. 
My poster had fallen from the ceiling and I picked it up, put it there.
I look at your smile and your lovely hair. 
I lay back down, closed my eyes, 
Wanted to return and fantasize. 
But it was just a dream, nothing was real.
I guess I'll just sit there and have to deal with the fact
 That I'll never meet my idol. As much as I want you to hold me tight and tell me
 "Everything will be alright!"
So listen Justin, make it [bad word] 
I just really want to meet you.
Please make it [bad word] 
Justin, I love you.
Baby, I love you.