Fantasy is the gorgeous and highly esteemed beyond any beautiful female human in this world of present, past and the future, she's curved out a thousand seas of thousands of staring lights sourced by the strives of love, mercy, purity and faith, on its way swam through thousand worlds, to reach out to human world, searching for a perfect match.
And any male human working classes, above the salt either under, carries interest put in minds like "wannabe be that perfect one. Now it's crook either thus by hook, I'll have to make it up to you anywhere, my love!"
Don't bother if anybody plays roughly, just mind your own game; anybody's Wannabe ...
Life's smooth, humans make it rough ... try catching dreams, some would make, and some would not.
R