Reflecting Pool

At a time within my jouney, somewhere before it's end, A place was found to rest at, somewhere between self and friend, not knowing how I got here, not knowing how to leave, I knew this was the time to contemplate and grieve, to my left I saw a person, to my right I saw a man, in the middle was myself solving what I can, A merging of all three would only equal one, yet I couldn't figure out how the math was done, so not knowing what to do I packed my scattered thoughts, and not knowing what to pack, the three of me were knots....