Standing at a crossroad.
I've already committed myself to one,
but the other seems so much better.
Although I don't know whether that road wants me to
walk through its many hidden paths.
I can't betray my path I've already chose.
Just curious.

I like to see her smile
" i . m i s s . y o u . s o . m u c h . e v e n . t h o u g h . y o u r . s o . f a r . a p a r t . "
So put your hands on me,