it'll have to be enough

Love is a fickle thing

Still don't know what it means

But I still fall hard for you

And hope is a fragile thing

Distant and flickering

When you're so far away from me

And If we can, let's just pretend

I'll see you around the corner

And we can make plans

For the weekend

"I'll See you at 8 for dinner"

Life is an open sky

A Bell jar that stretches wide

And I was resigned to yearn from the underside

And you're like a crazy dream

Up in the stars is where you live

Yet you still belong to me

So If we can, let's just pretend

I'll see you at the baker's

And we can make plans

For the weekend

And maybe I won't remember

That I miss your touch

If we can keep this up

It'll have to be enough

Is it enough?