222. All I Can See Is You And Me

Some days I am lost, and confused.

Other days I am downright blue.

But most days I am in love with you,

and sometimes I’m not sure what to do.

My eyes tend to wander, they like to see,

but all I can ever see is you and me. 

Even if I stare into space, or all the galaxy.

All I can see clearly is you and me.

And I know that you’ve been scarred,

hurt and afraid; but we’ve come so far.

We’ve raced through life like shooting stars,

and now here I am, right where you are.

And, of course, nothing ever remains

the way we found it; nothing’s ever the same.

And just as life, all things grow and decay.

All except for love, which brings us rain.

And then life begins to grow again;

all things begin to flourish to no end.

We’ll no longer have to pretend.

We can go back to what was once then.

Then as I sit here in this field of dreams,

with eyes that wander, and like to see;

even whilst staring into the starry galaxy,

all I can ever see… is you and me.