It's a place where you are in It's not solitary it shapes and molds For people like me We only able to be truly happy while sharing the space Because waiting for the other person is fine but it's getting late I started giving compliments out with this word to get myself ready for the use of it in the full entirely If I was to do some resource on it you might be surprised cause the school probably hire me I checked out a philosopher, Michael Buber to be exact His opinions hit home to me and you know that home is a place that I don't feel normally attached I like to move, forward is the direction that I prefer Having someone along side would be a blessing because I couldn't find a more powerful word I don't like the dust behind me Because I can't really make anything out of nothing with no solid ground to build They asked me to come back But the sadness of the fact is that I wanted to but didn't act on Because the current responsibilities I promised to fill I get livid when I break promises This is when you hate that I get so down on myself The reason for the torn soul is that I want people to be able to rely on me So I don't have to be able to depend on them for a lot of things Let's take my heart for example for the case here at hand I left in your hand and in the most vulnerable form You know the cracks, leaks, and stitches and you know how they formed I let you navigate how you pleased and you left some places better than you found them So I am trying to say …