Stitched

So mislead,
She doesn't understand,
I wish she would notice instead,
That I'm fine as long as I can hold her hand.

There is no such thing as letting me down,
When she does something wrong,
Because I know she has turned my world around,
And made me so much more strong.

What makes you my cause,
Is your comprehension,
You think you are made of only flaws,
But if so they are stitched together with good intention.

Let's take it day by day,
Let our whole world unfold,
Finding a way,
To see what the future beholds.

Cause there is nothing quite as easy,
Than picking you to be mine,
Sure, life is always at least a little breezy,
But if it was always calm it wouldn't be worth the time.