Beneath the willow he lay
Away from the world is all he asked for
Yet people seem to find him someway
He began to feel life was much better before
Before he had met her
Before he knew who she really was
This girl, who had captured his heart
Now put a curse on his life
He hated the feeling
The feeling of people following
Beginning to feel like there was no more hope inside
He thought of the idea to run and hide
Hiding, however, didn't last
They hunted him down like dogs
No matter what he did, they were fast
Only one thought left lay in his head
The next time the two meet
He will break it to her
That everybody can't live like this
Or life would be quite a blur
Yet the paparazzi still haunt his mind
He never again had to look behind
Alone, he felt, was the better kind
Then being followed by those who don't seem to mind