Fearful

I’m scared
But I can’t let it control me
If it is, it is
But it will break me
Are you looking at me
Or in the rearview mirror?
Will the focus change
When you see what you left behind?
I’m sure it’s childish
I’m sure I’m wrong
But I can’t help but think
What will happen when or if
She is right in front of you
Will you follow again?
Time only tells…