When it hurts you
Just know it hurts me ten times more
And there’s nothing I wouldn’t do,
If needed I’d become your armor…
Seeing you so lifeless there,
With no mood or energy,
Like you’re taking your last breaths of air,
I wish that instead of you it was me.
I want to take care of you so badly
That I’m overwhelming and annoying,
I’ll wake up for you at any early hour, gladly,
I’ll protect you to the point of being paranoid.
For you I’ll become an obnoxious amateur doctor,
I’ll give you advice that’s uncalled for
And if I fail and the man-flu gets you harder,
I’ll just be there to listen to your last words…
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