Future Perfect

Nights of time spent in dark rooms, glowing television
We are now old enough to make well-drawn decision
We cuff our hands and do away with worry
We press lips and the TV begotten so blurry

So long as night exists we only have another
Again is 'sleep time' spent beneath the covers
My breathing has never been so hard
As I feel you in evermore close regard

Sun and moon will never be at battle again
We'll remember such days way back when
It was in giving that we received
To combat times that we were deceived

The part came where the planets align
As such we gave so much space and time
Rewarding is our love almost too true
For the future perfect I love only you