Exhibition of Metaphoric Elements

Past, Present, and Future.

I know I should enjoy the moment but I am a futuristic kind of person. 

So I jump to a couple years ahead and I think that you might hate me instead. 

I hate the I love and all the I do's. 

What if we don't make it? Will we tell ourselves the truth? I want to make it stay, make it last. But what if our love, becomes our past?

 I hate acting like we're in a fairy tale. 

I want to to know the real so I can know how we feel. 

Are we gonna bail, cause we think that we may fail?

Will we wait and let fate pave our way?

I am scared of what the future holds.

What if our cards don't play out right?

Will we have to fold?

Do I have to lose, the boy of my dreams, to find the man of my future?