is there a cure?

53 8 2
                                    

sun in the sky

grass on the ground

tell me, what have i lost?

oh, but what have i found?

her eyes like an ocean, 

her smile is a notion, 

she's perfect, she's perfect, she's perfect for me.

sand under my feet

air that i breath

tell me, what did i do?

oh, why is this new?

this feeling of her,

this feeling i'm sure,

there is not a cure,

to cure me from her.

If She Was MineWhere stories live. Discover now