the perfect man

he that one i know ill never find the broken lost poet calling out for me with his melody in perfect notes on the paino with his nerdy vocabulary as i come in his focus he tells me words in senery of a beautiful waterfall view as we talk about life in full view and all the therioes we could get excited about his honesty is lens focused i get the full picture no second guessing he sweeps me off my feet as we dance around laughting at random moments sucess always on time driven to achive mind on mind hes my dream succed to be the perfect man