Why don’t you just be my therapist?
Because with you I feel free,
I vent without having to pay a fee.
You’re my peace,
my place to run to,
My favorite space.
You’re my home.
My inspiration when I’m failing,
You congratulate me when I’m winning.
Why don’t you just be my therapist?
Because you’re my motivator when I’m down,
My elevator when I’m about to drown.
You give me joy when I’m sad,
Make me feel like a small boy when I’m mad.
Then take my mind to bed with your sweet voice am I a nerd.
You make me feel alive,
You’re a definition of true love