Miss understanding 

I hear you like your men broken

Like faint crayons

On black boards

Those who write scripts 

On your body

Make you tear up 

Then tear off your bed sheets

Men who ink scars 

On you and have you say sorry

Because they pull out 

Then pull up in fancy cars

To clear your carts

I hear you like your men crazy

Like Tom

Cruising

Selling you missions impossible 

Men who fall Short

And can't reach your top shelf standards

Ill literate men

They stammar,

Read only themselves and your flaws

Men not Fluent in your love language 

I hear you like your men rough 

and on top

Like your favorite position 

Dysfunctional boys 

James Bond's age

Living in bondage 

They sweep you off your feet 

And watch you fall

Because the grass is greener 

when you fall down

So they keep you well grounded

With footnotes on your face

Tall men

With short dreams

Am I right or is this all a misunderstanding?