your eyes are like a televion

 I remember how you wrap and made me felt 

the comfort  of my grandpa blue blanket

gave me my pink ugly doll so i could fall 

in sleep , remember how i was trying to figure out 

our monologue , during the night was wondering  

next dialogue but it wore always such a struggle 

finding the next sentence until you help me with the text

convisedence , i think not 

how you become my makeup artist , stylist basically everything on my wishlist

when you whip me ass i wore like this guy is a badass 

and i fell out of my wheelchair into your care and you pick me up like a au pair 

the intimacy of  living in the retirement but you made me felt heaven , sent 

i remember how i watch your eyes like it wore television 

how you watch mine and tried to figure out my condition

yeah you left a mark at my broken heart and i recall we ran the wall 

how the first impression of me wore how you pick me up from the floor 

i felt so awkward in yours arms but then i realize you wore an badass , nurse 

and how much i struggle with being alone , in the company of a phone 

you became my friend when i had no one to depend 

remember how countdown the days leaving but realize all i wanted want to staying 

in the four halls , remember how you ride me through the walls and gave me the phone calls

so i could talk with my mum and how you slide in my room when i woke up and pick me up 

whenever i felt , it was like being heaven sent 

so 

thanks for make staying , perfect