i remember how brush me like i wore an donout
how you become my make up stylist and put on some makeup
you made me feel so awesome , your fingers on my lips
how you made me sweet when i wore an complete , mess
the way you styled me like an stylist , like i wore an snow man
your hands on my body like no other , the intimacy of it all
of course i would fall for an snow angel , like the first snow in winter
i kinda fall for you every season and i know i met you for an ,,, reason
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