The Object of My Desires

Like a beautiful image painted inside my stargazed head The one who receives compliments when words are said A body of flesh that creates the protype of my obsesssions The one I kneel and pray for when I ask the Lord for blessings The character who portrays the dreams that I possess My heart's priest when I feel I need to confess The imaginary picture in the clouds I see The cause of me living enternally happily The reason I awake from my somber sleep The voice I respond to when i'm felling deep She is the reason my love is so open and flaunted More than an object, she's everything i've ever wanted