Of all the millions of stars,
You were fated to fall for me,
And me: ditto.
Was it you that eclipsed the sun?
It couldn’t have been.
My life is brighter.
When you fell from the sky,
Were you hurt?
I hope not.
You brought my dead heart alive,
Like when the world winds to April.
You’re so sweet
That when I eat an orange
My taste buds only recognize sugar.
I’ve lost command of my senses.
Soon, I will get you Gucci
And buy you a butler,
To hell with the expense and the IRS
To you all I’m saying is Yes Yes Yes.
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