Ehehfternun Doc!

Walk down the crowded corridor,
dodging the space invaders,
wincing under every other light.
Climb the stairs to the next floor,
where the lights are already off for the night.
Start to get a tight feeling in my chest,
as if my ribs are crushing into my lungs,
take this next corridor calm and slow.
Shiny name plaque, gives feeling of pride.
Puff up my jacket shoulders, ruffle my hair,
step forward, quietly as I can, think about
knocking suddenly twice, on your office door.
Although, we are both getting into our septembers.
We both start off with the nicknames,
that we haven't used in years.
I guess we both realised the same thing.
So I am feeling fine, a little over confident to
my usual self, but it's not dangerous is it?
You think, it could well be, with my idea of fun.
Out with my new, wild sense of freedom.
Lets go & see a band? Ok, you want to talk.
My early memory is returning. Example?
I remember the time you dared me to wheelie
my little moped across the frosty playground.
Hey that's going back some isn't it!
Ok I get flash-backs, but it's alright.
I can ignore it, for now, come on out,
getting old now, you know, especially me ;) .
Let's go out & have some fun, right?
Even just for our old times sake?
I know, this isn't the pub,
you are trying to be my doctor,
remember you were my freind first.
Fine, here's my mental report,
I guees, I'll be seeing you next week.
I start to walk down the corridor slowly,
I hear your door shut, you have your coat,
My friend, who will be there for me
Until our final days.