is it enough?

confined, defined i am by major movements. i try to alter and adjust my ways, is it enough to call it an improvement? i wouldn't stop the world, but i would do enough to move it...just a little, we're always in the center of this place, but is it enough to call it the middle? I try to create a masterpiece from the creations of my heart, but I always find a way to stop in order to start. I can't make you see all the things that I do, it comes with time and time will come with you. everything that life gives us will always be in a circular pattern, you say it doesn't make sense, but if that's case, gaze at the rings of Saturn...for a minute, he asks me, what's in it? what's in it for you, I said nothing, I guess it's just simple math- 1+ 1 will always be 2.  they say distance makes the heart grow fonder, his presence is labeled, "he who moves beyond her", they say you can't alter fate, but the thing is, it has no sense of time or direction, it's always late. i want you to stay within my memories, I'll take a million mental pictures just for you to stay within my mind, you try cover up your heart with stones, but it still remains kind. see, I'm trying to open your eyes to a new light, we tend to learn by ear and not by sight. I strive for perfection, in-depth analysis to place inside my reflection. so, I want it to last, we're becoming more victorious with each moment, optimism steps on our raging past. I guess within every word now, I've been trying to make you mine, i know sometimes you can be stuck in your ways, but the question is, is it enough to make you change your mind?