Girl

The Girl you see in your dreams,
A standard of your own personal perfection,
The Girl that is told to not exist,
But I search yet.

Because I know she exists,
I've found her once
And it was even better then what the dreams told me.
But she vanished,
And so I search for the Girl I know exists.

She's not just a dream,
She's real.
But she stays in my dreams.