I have a perfect compass but in this situation, its broken, the same with my map of the world which is burned to a crisp. I've got a gargantuan fork in my path at the moment. Each separate path leading to a separate prize, but every path joins up together in a 2 meadows. 

Girls are the prizes. Many choices, but only one to pick! It's confusing! Some lead me to Singapore, the others, Australia. Then again, some the paths are shrouded by a thick fog, there's nothing to see for the next 2 miles. That fog is my confusion on whether I like the girl or I enjoy her company. Whenever I'm with each of the girls, I feel a sudden happiness, as though there's nothing to worry. I interact better with girls older than me, that I don't understand. The thoughts and possibilities are mulling over in my head, each and every one of those choices will change my life forever.

I'll take my time at the moment for when the Sun rises and I can make out each and every detail, in all the paths.