of all the boys i met
there nobody quite like him
there nobody quite like him
he look like an freaking angel
how he had a wreath in his hair
and i think wore falling into his eyes
like an stage dive , how he pick me up
Like i falling from an heaven straight
straight into that holy and graceful heart
never felt such a attachment
kinda knew that i wore heaven sent
2.0 or third because he really acknowledge my worth
make me pretty and confident when i wore bald
" i really appreciate that i wore i told "
even i dont really believe it know i do
but i learn tons from you
like empathy , kindness and sympathy
and i remember the intimacy
when you become my stilist and makeup artist
to be honest , a guy like you is everything shall want
basically number one at wishlist and last at bucketlist
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