Existance In A Perfect Man

As he walks in the room
I bottled in emotion
I can't inhale or exhale
He took my breathe away
He took my sanity to think or to even speak
I wish he was in my arms, I wish he was mine
The way he walks almost seem like he floats across the room
I thought he was an angel but knew this heavenly person couldn't have been
The way he talks.......hmmmmm smooth talker,beatiuful smile, white teeth
God must have send him to me
I wish he dreamt me in his sleep, I wish he carried me in his spirit
I wish this man can make me his queen, the mother of his kids, the jada to his will
the love of his life
He perfect these qualities in so little time,I don't want to think twice
He hides the truth of his abilities and it question me,
Was he meant for this earth?
the way he looks, you can tell he's damaqe but he manaqes to get past it
He see's better things, better life, as well for a promising future
My love for him seem to grow but he won't let me in, he wont let me get his heart
He don't wanna fall in love but I chosed to be
I chosed to see this perfect man in him, I chosed to see through his flaws and what he is really made of
I may be talking to much but you see, he needs to know in my eyes I see him for this perfect man for me
He mellows my soul and makes me fall in love all over
He simulates the real in me and makes me feel alive
It's not even about needinq this 'perfect man' but by knowing he is just there that makes you feel at ease
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