stuck in a rut

are we stuck
we have not gotten good
we fight
we cry
we say a due
"goodnight honey"
"goodnight my dear"
those are the word we last exchanged
as we wondered off into our dreamlands
is it you or me that we dream of
it hasnt gotten good
and we still fight
we dont see eye to eye
you are you
and i am i
conflicting personalities collide
like two gears not well aligned
we grind each other all the time
the il nowhere in sight
the mechanic not willing to fix
the only way we will ever re-align
is if a miracle were to happen
for ive tried my all
and you dont know what to do
ive given you time
but you want some more
and ive held your hand
but you want to let go
confused
unanswered
alone
i dont want to trek this path alone
for this relationship takes two to tango
you might want to warm up your dance shoes
prepare
analyze
and ponder all you want
ive made a choice
ive made my bed
paid my dues
and made amends
ive thought things through
and i know what i want
i hope you can to
cause thats all what i want