What to do

I sit here and think
What do I do?
I think of my choices,
of when I met you.
I think of the feelings,
that are beginning to emerge.
Am I just in this for fun,
or in this to get hurt?
How can salvage myself
from this annoying confusion?
How can I choose,
when I can't even know what to choose?
What to do, what to do...

What to do...what to do...

I think...

I have to stick with you.