you find me in the timeline
we can have our secret meeting at cloud nine
sound clound , where the angels sings
hands over my head , eyes closes and i lost my vision
for a while but butterflies brought them back in form of a dm
let me be your hospital princess , naive and innocent
i think what we got is perfect
and i know everyone got boy problems , but dont let me be one of them
that leave a soldier down just because she is wearing a hospital gown
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