It was a long night for me

Last night

Indulgently obsessing over a trivial thing

So silly

(In the grand scheme of things)

I made my fingers hot with typing

Till one hour past my bed-time

But you won’t see any of those words here

Because I’ve had time to think about it

And it’s not that I stopped feeling those wild

Circular, irrational thoughts

It’s that you shouldn’t know about them

Because they’re embarrassing