i tap on your window , you open it and carry my luggage in
dident know i would fall in him , i wore a wreck when we met
how i laugh out of control when i fell out off wheel chair
how you put you arms around my neck and with your eyes said
i have your back while you help me up at the bed , i wore so broken but happy to be alive
survived , yet an other trauma caused to my health , and when anyone else left , you step forward
which shows you not an coward and i still recall your heart being painted in neon , one step backward
but one step forward i recall how you made an setback to the greatest , comeback
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