I’ve come to a fork in the road.

I’m forced with the decision of which way to go.

Do I go right?

Right to a road I’ve never been down.    

With its curves and hidden secrets so luring and intriguing.

Do I go straight ahead?

Straight ahead to a road never travel, but very similar to one I have.

With its similar sights and sounds.

Do I go left?

Left to a road I’ve traveled before. 

A road that has been repaved. 

On my last trip down this road it was quite joyful.

Or do I turn around and go back?  

Back to that place that I left behind.

That place that left me bruised and hurt. 

That place that I loved so much . 

Before it hurt me.

That place that I wish I could stay at forever. 

No matter where you’re at it calls you back.