you thought you knew

you think that it's all over,
putting behind all that happened,
but as you move along, you find yourself turning around,
looking back at the pieces of the past,
wondering if the pieces could ever form a picture. Again.

you think it's all that simple,
given the distance, given the time,
but as you move along, you see, and you find,
that it's as complicated as ever,
then you stop and ponder,
the same question you have had forever,
but that's when you realised, you never did find the answer.

you thought you knew what you wanted most of the time,
but when you stop and ponder,
you find yourself at that familiar crossroad,
the very same one infact,
and this time you ask again,
which way should I take ?
and as you walk down the path,
you keep your fingers crossed,
hoping that it's the right way.