I need somewhere to hide,
I don't need a place, maybe just a time can do.
I'm not asking for a cave, a simple sight would be fine.
But It's not easy is it? Because it's not only hiding
It is also the escaping and the pretending.

I wonder if I'll ever get such a somewhere
Maybe in the future I won't need it there
I don't know, But as of right now, I do need
A column to support a crumbling building indeed.

It could even be a who, a who would make it right,
But I have no where, when or who. Not even a might.
The how is rather obvious, the why is what worries me.
Because it is something sad, and old. So a somewhere is my only plea.