to a friend

i wore an mess but he welcomed me like an princess 

like that king christian tend to do , that why i like you 

i your parents know how hard worker you are 

how i fell for an local star and a health worker 

the way you treat me made me feel like , home 

how i wore spinning out of control with my wheelchair

but in your care i always felt safe - you put on a safety belt 

its hard to replace somebody with an gorgeous face 

morals like an soldier , never leave a man behind 

and how beautiful you look i always prefer a mind 

the way you handle my medication 

how i wore throw up of your manly hands 

does this means we friends ?

how you pick out what i would wear 

i love that you agreed to be my next character 

try to make you look good like you look me stylish

in those damn pampers 

how you made my makeup 

yeah you might be an student 

but you took care of me better 

then a doctor 

 

to a friend x