I remember how you painted my face
like i wore made of glass
like i wore made of glass
but kinda awkward when clean my arse
hun , you should kiss my ass
how you treat me kind and stroke my mind
with your beauty and intelligence
how we met and it wore so perfect
you where like the coolest for make me feel , coolest
how you pick out my daily outfit like an stylist and paint me like a makeup artist
yeah it wore awesome to be treated of someone that wore like that , handsome
i knew you are the guy with perfect nurse and clever as an doctor
loyal as an soldier and regal as an royal but mostly i like you as an friend
and i like how you made this shots of my medicine , basically never felt this feminine
like when i wore here , and honestly loved to be there ...
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