Mr Man.
He's the epitome of all things masculine:
Fine face, fine physique,
fine attitude, fine career,
fine sense - and sensibility.
He doesn't waver when he speaks.
He stares right through you when he addresses you.
He is not afraid to let his emotions get the better of him.
He will sweep you off your feet- and then some more
He never strays from his word - his word is indeed his bond.
He makes a vow and he never disavows.
You come first and all else follows.
He will be the one to fight the demons in your life -
every nightmare, every ghoul,
every scepter shudders at the sound of his voice,
at the tread of his feet.
He calms you and shuns the whistling wind that keeps you awake at night.
The cold mist will not engulf you in its drought - he shall not allow it.
Never will your eyes see sadness - only happiness and cheer.
He touches you and all else fades into oblivion.
He raises you up and makes your skin shiver.
Your eyes dilate and your heart catches in your throat - he makes you want to...
He is Mr Man - the one. The dreamcatcher.
He is Mr Man - all or nothing
He is Mr Man - the man of your dreams...
Never will he be real.
Mr Man...
...I stop seeking you.
