Never knowing what the future has to hold
Unable to see, I'm scarred, not bold
Never knowing what'll happen to me, to us
I fear everything I've worked for will shatter, like glass my heart will bust
Never knowing who I'll be, to you, and me.
I don't want to see what the future has in store for us.
Only knowing about the present, the now.
I can revel in our love, not knowing a future without you, nohow.
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