I Know What To Do

I've come to a decision.

I don't need to think, I just need to do.

It could be lust, but most likely

It's love.

But, if I tell the world, there isn't

Any looking back, not one peek.

I could give up, or I could keep on making

My way down each path to find the one,

That best fits my needs, not my wants.

Even if every single one I go on,

Leads me no where.

Would I regret it if I told them?

Or would they learn to accept it,

As would I.

I wish I knew my place,

What I should do to keep me happy.