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