The Man On My Phone

I've seen nightmares dressed like a day dream,
I woke up in the nights with a scream
With the tampering of my innocence,
Lived my life with no balance

Then appeared those golden letters on my phone,
Anonymous trying to enter my zone
Me lost in allure and not too sure,
Responded to understand more

Brilliance in his words and purity in his heart,
In three days I call it a start
Would love him like never before,
Let him in through every door

For now i picturize of the day when we meet,
Will hold him tight when we greet
I'd call it a chance, he calls it destiny
Tomorrow will unfold but today he is my genie