Acatalepsy

  In the odd hours of the day,

When I'm lost in thoughts I alone live.

I'd be happy if you find me,

Too happy if you'd come along.

But I ask you not to call me back,

Rather stay by my side for a while.

Know the reasons for which I'm here,

What has brought me here.

No, don't try asking me why ?

Sit with me in this lost place, 

Maybe you'll find some answers,

Why I come here too often,

Maybe you get to know me better,

Or maybe you'll start finding joy here.