Paint

I'm not much of an artist
But would you allow me to paint a picture?
Make believe's always been my refuge
 
In this particular portrait I paint
I'm with you. You're with me
And all the million reasons why this could  not be do not exist
 
The rain is falling.
And we're falling too.
You for me.
Me for you.
 
 
Only we're warm and dry.
All snug and cozy inside
 
You make me listen to those songs you like
The ones I can't stand.
I don't complain...much
And somehow I get through it
 
It's funny how a rainy day stuck indoors with you is where my mind seeks solace
Leaving footprints on my brain as you run through my mind
 
Oh well...
I've never been that creative anyway
Like I said...I'm not much of an artist