I don't need your supermodels
Not enough substance for me
I don’t need your flashy socialites
They don’t shine enough for me
I don’t need to have the popularity princess
They’re status don’t mean anything to me
Give me a woman who will light a fire in my mind
Who rejects the philosophy of its kind to be cruel
She need not be curvy or slender
But have a heart sweet and tender
I just need to look into her eyes
And see the world I’ve always dreamed of
Don’t give me your magazine definition
Such ideals are air brushed madness
I never brought into that dimensionless designer dream
I want a person, not a picture to hold close at night
Someone who will see past my imperfections
As I fall in love with theirs
And when it’s all said and done
I don’t care if the world will not stop and stare
What that special woman enters the room
The world will seem a million miles away
A trivial ovation to the ego is never worth it
To miss out on your destined God made perfection
You must see the whole of love in the mind and soul
And keep away trivial thoughts of trophy and conquest
So give me that woman who can heal my soul with a gentle touch
Give me that woman who shines brighter than the sun and stars
The one who will love me for all that I am
An imperfect, kind and open hearted soul
Give me that woman who is beyond conventional definition
The unknown that my heart has longed for