Different (part 2)

And that was exactly the worst part. 

I finally decided on what path to finally take,

but I'm starting to miss the other one. 

I've never been one to merge because I don't know how. 

And even if I could, I don't know how it would all stick together. 

I'm starting to miss the dandelions and the daisies, 

but I really do like the roses and tulips too. 

I was at a cross road that consisted of two paths, 

I choose one, but I'm starting to miss the other.