Give Me A Motive

Give me a motive and I swear I'll be,

Alone near a path in the mist of your scene,

Maybe I'm scared or afraid of what comes,

But as long as I have you near nothing is,

I spend all my time within such a space,

Spare me a stone from the outs in which we,

Live in and social I can't find it ways,

Give me a motive and I swear I'll be,

There, till our doubts split away.