He looked at me

I looked at him

He asked me what I was thinking

Because he walked so beautiful

I didn’t know what to say to him

He was what I wanted

Exactly what I needed

He was what I fantasized

He was what I dreamed

And it would be so perfect

If him and me would leave

Why couldn’t I just tell him my feelings?

We were meant to be

All you ladies listening if you ever have the chance

To run into your definition of that perfect man

Don’t be blinded by how fine the man is

And miss the chance that might be your last

Make him understand that he’s your perfect man