A love interest.

If there were to be a movie about me
I know who the love interest would be
A sweet boy with a guitar in his hand
A wallpaper of his name in the sand
His hair messy, curls falling on his forehead
He's the prettiest boy I've ever met
Just the right amount of beauty and brains 
I'm sure he remembers all the names
Basketball happens to be his favourite play
And he's an admirer of NBA
He could be a character in HSM
The one you'd fall in love with all over again
If he was in a female centric film
The protagonist would fall for him
For all the movies to ever exist
There's always a love interest 

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