i remember how i fell over
you and thought hey future lover
yeah straight out my wheelchair
into your hands and care
i wore like like this most be a sign
felt quite bored with the quarantine
so cant you be my valentine
or whenever we met
it would be like , perfect
i remember when crashed
into you almost to fast , furious and dangerous
please don't leave me in the past
so i recall how i got my makeover
by my future lover
how he fix me up , to better version of myself
i never really been able to express myself
when it comes to clothes but he knows
and that why he get the Bachelor Rose
how he put my hair together
and said i wore cute , small things like that matter
had stay at hospitals forever there comes a underlinding
oh boy he got got the the qualities that remain of a real man
how he know how treat a real woman
became my make up artist and stylist
and everything on my bucket list
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