retirement

do you recall how i fell out my wheelchair

how you always picked out what i would i would wear 

never had somebody took that good , care 

and i wore drowning in sympathy in your eyes

i knew that you wore somebody i had to write 

about you became the new prince of my diaries 

it could be the worst time but you treatment 

made me to heaven , sent 

once again 

didnt expect when i roll  in to retirement 

i would get a best friend