my mythical perfect match a fantasy i thought i never could catch
baptized in bass sparks to fire at an unmatched pace falling in love with your embrace the countenance of your face feels like winning a race where the finish line comes to you slinking through my barriered heart to the fortified vaults of my greatest faults the depths of never-before-seen places a love suspended in chaotic waltz prophesied union of 2 heart spaces the climactic conclusion of pain and confusion of searching waiting and hoping for the curing soul medication of your mythical creation