My life was like a dirty rag; so full of stains.
These stains were a constant reminder of my past's pain.
Toiled and tormented by too many past lovers
Staining and piercing my heart with bitterness and scorn.
Never felt relief since the day i was born.

Tears of pain stain my pillow case.
Embedded there for the rest of my days.
Burdened by rep of "Quick Fix of the Day".
I can't change the past.
I can't make it go away.

Then you came...
And these stains just faded away.
My heart opened up, and my fears were relieved.
I can love again.
I can breathe again.
I can live again.

It feels good to be clean