Solitude

When the night comes down from skies
Turning on ten million lights,
You just want to run so far
No one knows where you are.

Thinking that it isn’t error,
You just want to stay forever
In a splendid, distant place
Where lonely gets a case.

Case to have new happy love,
To find helpful pretty dove,
To get through this evening ache,
Not to think that life is fake.

But you know that it’s unreal,
Like emotional appeal
To all people in your home:
“Please, don’t ask me what is wrong”.