Sometimes

Sometimes we are presented with options. I think i rather over think them every single time. Even little things. We are presented with two paths. But if i take one the other will close forever and never be accessible ever. The new path i take will now reveal more doors, from in which we can only take one of many. I just worry that one day ill take the wrong day and be locked away, on the wrong side, forever wondering what would have happened if i had gone through the other. But sometimes you have to have faith that you are going down the right path, and i guess thats what keeps us moving, believing that we are traveling the path best fit. To think of the other infinite paths is a burden on the present, but sometimes i just wonder what it would have been like to live the other path sometimes.