Look me in my brand new eye.

She opens up my bedroom door, she's waking me up soon. I'm turning on the light, she warns. It's the little things that you do. She's the one that starts my day, my day. I'll call her my friend forever, wether its right or wrong. She is also my (laughter?), my shoulder to cry on. My friend is my super hero, my friend is my world. All out of gas, no place to go. And she knows just what I'll say. She turns and laughs, and opens up. Her purse to give enough for the week. She didn't have to give, but she did. Its just the kind of woman she is. My friend is my super hero. My friend is my world. Love is an action that she shows me all day, even when its not in her he says. (...) This, much better.

E eu não preciso de muito, se tenho vocês. Anabel e Sinner. ♥