My Cure

by RainCatastrophe   May 20, 2011


I wake up, her face instantly comes to mind.
Remembering the first day I met her,
it was a night I thought would turn out horrible,
but thanks to her it turned out wonderful.
Her love is my cure to life,
when things aren't going right
she's there to make everything OK again.
She is there to wipe away my tears,
hug away the pain,
and turn my bad days into good.
She's cured my broken heart, sealed the scars.
When I'm scared she reassures me that everything
will turn out alright in the end.
She is my cure to life.

I LOVE YOU BABY<3
catastrophe+victorious

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