One Girl

I meet a girl,
She changed my life,
Not just my life,
But me myself,
I was just the sick boy,
On the cold hospital bed,
Surrounded by people,
Who couldn’t get me,
I put on a brave face,
For my family and friends,
So no one suffer with me,
She changed all that,
It’s hard to explain,
Exactly how she did it,
Or exactly how it changed me,
But one things for sure,
I’m no longer the same dying boy.