The man of my dreams, you are not
Yet solace in you, I sought
‘No one is perfect’ goes the old adage
I wonder if you are my imperfect mate
And when it is your voice I hear
I know there’s something more than what appears
Is it genuine, I can’t tell
It makes me anxious, what the hell
This secret I will guard in my heart
Even if it means we’d stay apart
You’d never know what I feel for you
Until you confess you feel it too
I am not going to be your last resort
a mere choice amongst all that you have got
if my charm isn’t enough to allure
I shall let the ship sink and swim ashore
Man of my dreams, you probably are
Of riches, and humor and the overbearing power
But, lest you don’t endeavor to pursue
Between you and my ego, it’s the latter I will choose
