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 …