i remember how i fell in that Dior
how ii fell like that Pretty woman
that you all pretty much doted on
remember how i fell in your heart
like an bouncing castle
and i recall you become the king of it
i loved how you become my stylist
and makeup artist
how you had an amazing palette
in your eyes i ever seen
and staying with you here , wore truly a dream
sometime i imagine we are an item
if we not ( that why i write you in this poem )
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