DoIDareGo

I find myself in 
An odd place a
Place where my heart 
Having long belonged to 
Another road weary tired
Of trying to navigate 
The ruts of relationship 
And there in the 
Distance a new person 
Freshly paved and lit
A road absent of
Bumps and of potholes 
It is odd this 
Not the decision but 
Of the idea of 
Leaving behind what I
Know for something that 
I know I don’t