the last chapter is written
but dont you think you ever
become forgotten
those prints and winks you deliver
became sentence and antidotes in my notebook
i love the way i made you smile
havent felt this good since i wore like , eh nine
maybe i just made a friend , if only in my head
and i like the thought that you actually my poems , read
but then if you do i would probably drop dead
somehow you always seem to to catch me when i am fall
yeah you look so great you got me fell out the wheelchair
its pretty feeling , almost like i wore dancing at the ceiling
into your arm , got caught by your surprise of that charm
kindness and remember i hated looking so ridiculous
but at least you made me felt like a freaking , princess
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