Road is always there

why r u so hesitate

wondering at the crossing

confused,frustrated,a little afraid

why would u think so much

u own much?

u burden a lot?

or just

u r a girl caught in the middle

we r so young

we have a lot of time to go on

who know what will happen at the next turning

life is a maze

love is a riddle

don't be so prudent

sometimes no plan seems much better

maybe u could chance to a not bad one

better off

it will be better off