Prototypical

I want a chick that’s prototypical
Not in the sense that she is like all others
but rather my miracle
I want be the soul
She be the neo
Together we create neo-soul
Just so I can put her first

A chick that just because she smiles I smile
A chick whose intelligence drives me wild
A chick who is GOD fearing
And whose name is nowhere near the smearing

A chick who understands me and past
Accept it for what it’s worth
And can express herself without having to hide behind a mask
I want her to be my best friend
And accept the fact that I have female friends
For which I’ve never had relations with
Which today seems like a crazy concept

I want a chick in which we can cry tears from love’s pain
To which we both try to restrain
But once released a ocean we name
The ocean of tears is our pain from love
I want us to be addicted to each other like a drug

Scratch that word chick

And change it to woman
Because I know that I’m growing
and I need someone who is willing to grow with me
And doesn’t have scared tendencies
In the relationship sense

And I know it’s possible because GOD makes someone for each of us
It’s just our job to find that love
So I want the prototypical woman who can seduce mentally
I will find her
Even if it’s the end to me…