I'm not sure

Where this is going

All I know is

I like it.

Maybe I'm foolish

Or maybe I'm young

Taking it in

Slowly.

I'll make mistakes

I'll trip and fall

But I'll wait for someone

To pick me back up.

Someone to stab me

In the front

And not in the

Back.

Let it be

Let it go

Let fate decide

But please let it be you.

I'm not sure

Where this is going

All I know is

I like it.