The futures untold.

You've got my mind so puzzled,
with the actions you do and do not make,
with the words you're pretending not to say,
and with the emotions you're optionally deciding to display.

Never the less,
I think I will cling,
to the mystery of the future,
because I know that it can't be told.
All we can do is sit watching, hoping and staring,
as it continues to unfold.

Can't we stop questioning the reasons why?
Because up until right now,
I've spoke nothing but truth,
not even tiny subtle white lies
But as I look blindly into your stunning eyes
I know what I have to say
Is words with no feeling
that will leave you departing
and my single decided heart, breaking.

Never the less
I think I will cling
to the mystery of the future
because I know that it cant be told.
All we can do is sit watching, hoping and staring,
as it continues to unfold.

Although the knowledge of knowing,
that you are happy,
without me by your side,
may be just enough,
to stop me suffering,
from complete insanity.

Never the less
I think I will cling
to the mystery of the future
because I know that it cant be told.
All we can do is sit watching, hoping and staring,
as it continues to unfold.