fell straight into an fountain
when i met that Christian
how i fell out that wheelchair
into that carrier , caretaker
but never a heart breaker
i remember how pick me up like a child
when i was everything but fine
but i recall you made me feel . fine
that i wont decline
how you sound like a poet and made my poems
so stupid but mostly i love how you slide in my room
deliver a dose of moments and how i of you tend to throw up
because i wore a love sick , pup
how you made me stylish like a vamp
this is why i think you perfect
because you made me an champ
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