tears out of dms

 i remember how i attended 

 fell flat in your arms 

 out of my wheelchair 

 straight into my carrier 

 it wore so awkward 

 because he wore so handsome 

never really saw anyone  with such an perfect touch

and i new that you wore gonna be my new crush

how you slide in my room be like Good morings  

with your beautiful vocals and i was kinda like a musical 

how you kneel and i notice the palette , 50 shade of blue 

i knew i would be attached with you 

how you help me recover - self journey within

was it all a dream there under the convid 

did you know what i though 

wrote down in my blog ?

you so perfect it scared me a bit 

but then i recall we all have our passions 

ambitions and dreams - and mine is to make tears of DMS 

( HEHE )