If only my eyes can wonder into the unknown
and unlock the mysteries to be known.
Why, you are a master at keeping secrets
and a bad person at letting them go.
You never seem to be concerned of my present
as you wait for me in the unknown.
You rise above the gentle blue sky
looking down below waiting for me to catch up.
You make me guess of what is to come
and plan for what I don't know.
You watch me navigate my decisions
knowing what I have lost
and gained from my mistakes.
You suck the air up above
to only run into a new futuristic setting
as I make what was once my future my present
then all of a sudden my past.
I say stop it! Let me catch up
you laugh but you never lend a hand
you see but you never speak to me
you dream but you never let me in,
at least not until my future becomes my present.
As I sleep my dreams try to cheat me
into what you have been mixing up for me
to do in the future but they are unclear
since I lack the knowledge you already have.
Is it pointless to talk to you,
I feel like I'm talking to a cloud full of fluff.
Sincerely, The Past & Presnt