Hidden

When you find some time
Hidden behind
The cracked out corners
Just below my mind

You will find me
Neither helplessly
Or mercifully
In your arms

When you find some time
Hidden behind
The washed out windows
Just outside my mind

You will find me
Neither wishfully
Or bashfully
In your arms

Time only brings windows gray
Buildings can shatter in the fray
You will find me
Neither still
Or valiantly
Hidden, in your arms

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