Love bugs

dont worry if i write rhyme , i also write checks ( to the guys who have my back )
like when the people came for my back , you stood up with your coffee cup

and i knew then you become a carrier and friend , that wore a helping hand

i remember that i  like the little tea pot , fear and insecurites boiling out

but you hand in mine and i new i would be fine . recall how i fell straight in your hand

this is how i usually make a friend , yeah wish i  could play it cool but its never been my style

all i do is falling down and nobody really catch my arm - well expect for you !