I’ve been dreaming of that perfect girl.
The one who is indescribable.
The one who I’ll want to embrace
Just so I can have her scent linger on my clothes.
The one who I’ll want to leave me
Just for the thrill of seeing her again.
The one who I’ll want to share the world with
Because she’s the only one deserving of it.
The one who will never be in my dreams
Because they’d pale in comparison to the real thing.
The one who will make me want to live one less day than she does
So I’ll never have to be without her.
The one who I’ll never know
Because there’s no such thing as “the perfect girl.”
