where else would i go my friend in my happiness and sorrow I climb over that fence and upon your threshold share my thoughts – little and big my feelings – like sea waves who else listens like you do to my rants and raves and whines Who else understands that all I want is to vent who else realizes that what I’m looking for is not a ready to use solution that I’ll figure it out on my own all I need is someone to listen while I’m doing just that so thank you for being the window to my conscience and know this too that whenever you need i’m just on the other side of the fence come over when you wish and I’ll listen to your tales we’ll laugh and cry together till there’s nothing left to say.