What will be...

Why do things have to change?
Things mutate from familiar to strange,

My happiness was once pure and true,
Whatever happened to me and you?

Not all changes are good, although,
They are part of life, helping us grow,

I want to stop growing, right here right now,
Go back to the past, to what I use to know,

Stop. Rewind. Play.
This isn't where I want to be, can we go back to that day?

The futures looking dreary,
And me... I'm getting weary,

Pressure from every side,
No place to run and hide,

Slowly changing now, I'm playing along,
Don't know why... yes I do,

I'm changing just for you,

But you're not changing for me,

Moving on in life, evolving,

Discovering ourselves, discovering the truth,

I don't know who I am,

I don't know who I'll be,

I'll find out one day, as will you,

When we finally figure out where we are,where we're going and where want to be,we can decide what will happen, and what will be will be...

*wasn't sure of the category for this*