a quandary of perplexedly dilemma

were no obligation
were no passion
would prefer to be alone
and stand on my own

might be it's just me obtuse
so loose being seduce
once being a slack
could not turn back


though now one's there
still noone care
solely has become wonted
and i'm delighted

still must be done
i'm aware of my stand
no where to run
no need to understand