how i fell from the wheelchair and how you slide in like an carrier , how you got me knock of the feet when i saw that face , and got me thinking how will i this place ever replace ? How he help me up like he pick up his coffee cup , how i fell for him - and how he made me feel like an daydream , even if i wore bald , he made me feel like an supermodel . how he style me like an stylist , brought out that beautiful of palette , how he look like an silhouette model , hipster and probably are a good kisser . the way , intimacy came along in every touch , how he carry me like an backpack , and how i hold your neck scared to fall but it wore already too late , how i am fell for my best mate
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