Nur Hazierah got sweet little eyes , Coconut cream and coffee colored thighs . I could die lying in her arms . Where castles are made of sand , we start to dance . But only the music is bleeding when crickets replace the band .

Nur Hazierah's like a lazerbeam sky , her gluteus maximus like a firefly . And that's why Im kissaphobic . Well cellulite dreams are made , like lemonade . But when the shivers are salty and seafoam's the colour of space .

God, I love Nur Hazierah , cause she understand much . I love it when our hands touch , Knowing that I'm near .

She will always be my sunkissed trampoline , She goes up and down in my heart , turned into jelly beans . And I'm starting to believe that danger's never near , When Hazierah is here .


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Just relax okay even if you are pissed off , please , for me . i just dont want you to do all sorts off stupid stuff . please just calm down and i promise you everything will be back to normal .