MOOD

i been all around the world but made touch down 

in his arm and i never felt so safe and sound 

at that retirement when i almost went , heaven sent 

i remember how i got shook by his appearance

never had i smelt a fragrance so good , coffee beans 

i dont even like that but i like you so i wore like decided you my boo

yeah i recall how i fell out of my wheelchair 

i really like how gentle he wore with hands , from that day i though we wore friends 

apparently not - they slip out 

and i know you probably got some cooler , healthier and with my ticks to make out 

by now and it feels like he reach out his tongue and no wrong with that except 

everything with her is so bloody perfect