The Cure

Started off like she hated me,
now, how could this be.
She was a friend nothing but,
and it hurt me like the deepest cut.
How could i say how I really felt,
always weird like a tight belt.
Keeping me up, not letting me down,
when talking to you, how could I frown.
It turns out, she liked me.
I wanted to shout and scream.
I sit on my bed thinking about her,
I found the ingredient, she found the cure.