My cure

Lying there in my bed

I think of you

And feel your hand fall on top of my head

I wonder what to do

These thoughts won't go away

Trapping me in a prison

Was this all cliché?

Was our love fact or fiction?

I need you back

To have as mine

My mind's off track

I long for our hands to intertwine

Just once more

And I might make it

Time is the poison and your love is the cure

Me and you are a perfect fit

What else is there to say?

You have my heart

Day after Day

We shall never again part

You are my love

Of this I am sure

So delicate, just like a dove

Of all other things I can endure

As long as I have my cure