Poem: Late Night Thought Show

I'm sitting here with a small cigar
smoking it down to the quick
sipping wine, kicking back
and...
Don't know why
I'm thinking about you
but I am
maybe something in our conversation
you got to me
and it's driving me crazy
I don't figure you out
I don't wanna figure anything out
I'm just thinking about you
hey I'm just being me here
shooting out the side of by mouth
alone quiet in complete solitude
dangerous with my thoughts
my thoughts about you.
Hey did I tell you about the time...
Well I guess I did
I said too much
maybe too little
I don't care
I'm just being me.
Yeah, I'm a loner
so what?
I only care what's going on
right now
you got to me
you really got to me
and
I must have gotten you
cause
my thoughts about you
are driving me... crazy.
Biting me bad.