Two paths
Love Comes but before it does I wait
day by day or even week by week.
I try to preserve them before its too late,
but it's really them that i seek.
I fell in love and dont want to leave,
but bump into another that smiles at me.
Now im stuck between a key and a lock
which both begin to start and mock.
I watch our love grow
while friends begin to know.
Will there be a time for me to go?
Where to venture if this is so.
Do I leave a life i've just made
or start a new one I may save.
Two roads. Two paths. Neither posted
and yet I am indecisive.
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