Together

You sit and speak
and I am tired of hearing
this week excuse

you see what we could be
you see what happiness we could create
so please just tell me why you are not moving

we could be simply magical
like the happy ending of a corny movie

the end will be sweet and seem like perfection
and we will walk hand in hand
we will kiss lip to lip
we would hold each other by the fire
and star up at the stars sharing dreams and hopes

you will be able to confine the dark parts of life to me
and I can tell you mine
cant you see that we could be
perfect just you and me