:: Years From Now ::

What will I be years from now

What will I wear how will I look

I think too much I think too much

Sometimes its scary over thinking

What you have or haven’t done

You think too much you think too much

Will the rain smell the same

Will our loosing trentrous game

And the star much shine

The color seems so blurry

Will l endup all alone

Without a shoulder to cry on

What will I be years from now

I have answered them but none have answered me

And when my time has come

I hope my last seconds in this life will have you

Will have you…

Will the rain smell the same

Will our loosing trentrous game

And neglect most people views

Seems so worthy