wish it wore an love story
but to be honest life been a tragedy
with a few high light where i felt
that i wore heaven sent
like in that hospital and retirement
isnt it weird that i went all around the world
but find you just next door
remember how i fall out my wheelchair
when i saw that carrier and i knew you would be my next character
you pick me up like an aupair and i never felt any men , care
stroke me like a cat , and i love the direction you - at
you so clever that you make me better
beauty is of course lovely but i prefer intelligence
you had them both , and i like the way you pick out my cloth
style my stylish in pampers , wipers and huggers
made me forget about that tree hugger
the way you paint my lips like an makeup artist
the intimacy of getting wipe by your crush
dont try to blush but you will always be fave carrier
and i really hope you become an doctor
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