Do you remember the time When you told me that you wanted me to get better And I told you That I didn't believe you We didn't talk for days And then you walked in In your ridiculous silk pajamas To pet a golden retriever And I said I was sorry And you said that it was alright That you meant what you had told me
There's probably a moral in here somewhere, but all that I know is that I'm on the verge of crying in first period self study because someone once wanted something for me without wanting anything in return,