If the future knew

The loss of words
is eating me
stuttering
for all to see

butterfly's
how they've attacked
waiting for
me to react

so I'm sweating
and shuffling my feet
if i run
what do i meet?

do i risk it
and prove a geek?
well, to the future!
lets take a peek

ah i see,
i ran away
from the laughter
that grave display

who cares what they think?
oh wait, do.
run or stay?
if the future knew.