i bet my heart we friends

i got a hold on a good feeling 

one of those that make you dance 

on the ceiling but don't confuse it with romance 

that kind that transforms my wheelchair to a Bently 

but please treat my heart, gently 

don't go and tear it apart because i didn't really know

 i had one from the start but don't confuse this with love

i got this good feeling, nothing makes sense an I bet my heart 

we friends, appear out of the blue and when i conquer my fear 

i will come through and i just feel a bit awkward in this hospital gown i wear 

i mean you look so cool that is kinda cruel 

for a girl like me who only exist in hospital environment

but then you came through with that pm and went into heaven sent 

i might not be a hollywood princess but i am a rolemodel in wheelchair

and since that day all songs have become ours and my poems become quite lame

but its my reality - life as sick and its kinda " sick " you went from consider yourself weak 

to hospital chic , just by one simple click x 

and this is how you change my life .