I'll hide in my
quiet place, the one I made up inside my own head
When the world gets
too loud
But instead of
stopping the rain
I'll make it
pour heavily, blurring my view of the mountains
Through the glass
walls
And spreading the
smell of earth all around
I'll hide in my
quiet place with you, stranger
You to whom I'll
give a face once we meet
Once I see you for
the first time
But until I
don't
You'll remain
faceless and we'll remain fate
Until the bitterness
has gone away
And even if
reluctantly I'll come back to this world
A world that's
dull in its own beautiful way
That's not as
lost as it's spinning
And when the buzz
becomes too much I'll hide away
Back to my quiet
place, with you
And a guitar and the
daisies and a book
A separate peace
that belongs to you and I only
We remain
fate.