Three Years

I wonder what three years looks like

Is it old or is it new, or sometimes blue

Skies-

Is it me or is it you, or us

Together-

Will I be real or will I be fake

Will I steal or will I make

Will I finally know who I am?

Will I finally understand

Life-

Will I laugh or cry at memories

Will I see the good in your eyes?

Will I be able to separate truth from lies?

Will time start to move fast at 18?

Will I finally say what I mean?

My room, will I finally rearrange?

Or in three years,

Will nothing change?