My vague words of wisdom for everyone I know...

Come and walk with me...
To this place we have to be...

I know exactly
what I want this time...
It's your turn to choose
if you are so inclined...

At the crossroad.

Sometimes...no matter how hard it gets...you have to stick together. Some have a tendency of just moving on forward by themselves without a backwards glance, but in the end they always come back, or in their own way have never left. Why?

The easy way is to go the wrong way.
It's so much harder to go the right way.

You decide which fork of this crossroad you're going to take. I already have, and this time...I'm not holding anyone's hand.

Come and go with me...
To this place we have to be...

At the crossroad...

...of life.