"Dream woman" Is the best term used.

Have you ever had a dream, a vison? And sometime the future it came true? I had a dream about this beutiful woman, years back. I met her months ago. She was the woman that was in my dream. I know its her, there's a sinking feeling. In my heart, and gut that I knows its her. Everything I sy vison is coming true, if you know what I am talking about please read the poem.

She came along way, with a ex-friend of mine. Nothing was pure with them, but lust. They called it love, but puppy love. He treated her wrong, all wrong.The day I came over and met her, my heart stopped. The vison was true and here. The longer she stayed, the more we grew and I learned we had everything in common. I felt, as if I was here before. I was down this road before, repeating this again.

Am I going crazy? These two, are different I would give her the moon. Just so she could look my way. So many guys are after her, what do I got to offer? Just my love, passion, honestly, and loyalty.

She teased me around, toyed me around. Shes young, dumb, immature, doesn't know what she wants. My heart feels as if stabbed with a knife and pure acid is pouring out. Suger coated lies baby. Tell me what I wanna hear.

He kicked you out for your mistakes. Your bad, drunked mistakes. You went with somebody you barly knew, I was worried. About you, I wanted you to come with me.I stayed up all night chatting with you. Keeping you comfortable. But you lied and did sleep with him. Lies and lies, round and round. My ego is hurting, yet you don't care. I paid him, my friend to come get you. Be your hero, no thanks
was given til I mentioned it.

We come from different states, part of the worlds. I guess being a good guy,now a days doesn't exist anymore. Only the bad guys must preville. I had a chance, to take you. You came on to me, when he was asleep. Baby, beer isn't your cup of tea. I wanted you, more then you know. I was ready,you was ready. We was ready to do the deed, but as I was tipsy. And still knew what was wrong. I laid you on the bed, next to that dickweed. Sleeping he was. Kissed you, on your cheek, Told my feelings. Your the most beutifulst thing, I ever laid eyes on. I didn't wanna do this, becasue I have respect for you. I want it, not like this. Baby, if only we would of met. Instead of him. you smiled, and wanted me to lay with you. I went walking, with the blues(If ya knowwhat I mean!)

I was there, to wipe your tears. As you made you mad, sad. I was there to comfort you. Why can't you see, the love I have to offer? Love hurts, I realized this long time ago. But with you baby, I keep getting roped in. To believe something will happen. If only you can mature. And see what I have to offer...

Your holding out for a hero...
I'm holding out for you....
Time will tell if we are ment to be...
for now......
I must be by your side....
And show you though out your mistakes.....
I will be there....
Becasue in the end......
I just wanna hold your hand...
And feel loved by you...
True and True....

When I am with you. You make me feel myself, none judged. You bring out the romanic side of me. Like never before....

Cool..Please don't edit this one..Life/Love is a weirdish thing at times..