i remember when i fell back from personal hell
it was like you put me under your spell
how i was like fell out of the wheelchair
and how he took care about me , better then a au pair
i remember how you smell the fragrance of coffee
and how great it felt when you said you like my dress
when i thought i wore a hot mess , i will forever like that
how i dive in your eyes that gave me , ibiza vibes
and to be honest with a view like that ( perfect )
who cared if the bored wore close
yeah you wore so so different then other boys
i met , with a gentle touch , beautiful sight
but what i love most is your intellect
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