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