This man is a part of my dreams
The man makes me believe in things unseen
I fear that the man he can be a reality
I state that it is what it is
I state that he is simply he
I state that he takes my breath away and breathes back into me a simple three word phrase that holds every bit of my existence
in him
The man I love reflects the parts of me that I need to fix
in ways that without context could seem you read this as a diss
to which it isn\'t
to me it doesn\'t need you as a subject
nor as a predicate
The man I love reflects the parts I love about him
like a crystal that could hold every property
and every bit of means that you mean to me
A manifesto
when I look into your eyes
A manifesto
in my dreams
The way you please me
The way you earned me
The way you deserve me
The way I want you
The way I need you
The way I feel for you
The way I feel redeemed
The way I feel that being with you is never fleeting
The way I feel that electric spark when you\'re quiet
Enough to fear me to wake up
Enough to fear me more to realize it was never a dream.