Girl With a Drawn Heart

Im the type of girl with a drawn heart
Love plays a secondary part
I see other girls dreaming of relationships
Yet i just withdraw and think of scholarships

My heart beats for only one man
Martin Luther King, im a big fan
I tire of frivolous flirtation
I believe love a superfluous creation

Thing is, im still a fantasist
In my mind, romance is a major element
Of love and romance i reminisce
Yet I still do not find the person who makes love in reality relevant

I’m not inquiring
But im still dreaming of his discovery
For a perfect match not much is requiring
Between fancy and avoidance my heart is hovering

Of course ive been hooked in the past
But they were unimportant and broke away fast
But ive always been dry and a bit cold
Waiting to find “him” and for true love to unfold

You might consider me dull
That im strange and of my self full
But truth is, im just direct
I dream of a match as perfect as possible to get

I believe in soul mates
Yet I do not believe that in the world there is just one
I believe there are various candidates
I deem destiny and the fates

Most girls judge by the superficial
The looks are the initial
I judge by what’s inside
What some men call emotions and prefer to hide

Good-looks aren’t everything
Yes, it’s a plus
Yet they really don’t help you with anything
He could be handsome, but abusive of your trust

I’m a girl with a rational personality
I love to dream, but I accept reality
I’d like a person with a rational mind
Down to earth, and obviously kind

A person of intelligence
Who can easily speak of fantasies as well as serious relevance
A dreamers heart with a poets mentality
Who can smile and dream even when hit by reality

I’d fall in love right away
I’d love this person in a way
Any word could hardly state
all my love and thanks to fate