Like candy coated crack head dreams, What you see is pure imagery. While others who’s images seemed bright, Shiny and new, have all faded away. While me, I’m here still reflecting every God given hue, So darn real, you don’t know what to do. You asked for me didn’t you? A woman that’s strong, and true. You prayed to God for me. What? You thought I never knew. You see, you wanted me. I hand picked you, Perfection is what we achieve; When we are together. Apart, You carry my heart, I just wanted you to love me From the very first start. Maybe this is my fantasy, You and me, Becoming we.. If it is, please! Put me out of my misery, Like candy coated crack head dreams, What you see is imagery, You’ll see, When the only real woman left, Is in the memories, You had of me.