In love with my routine

Immense self care

High self esteem

The girl transformed into a woman

Now alive in his dream

The cause of his moan and scream

The reason he may wanna escape

But still he comes knocking

Hand out

So I can refill his plate

Stacked high

Chokolate glass

Speed chase for love

We continue to crash

I think we finally got a flick


Boom, finally explode and we blast

Dreams finally coming true

Justice Moore

Into space

I gotta blast off.

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