Sudden thought

Here comes the time of the day

Where this one thought will pop

Keeping the whole train wondering

If this thought’s from thinking of you

Or if this thought leads to you.

I would fight myself for this alone

Without having to wait, 

But force a way for the answer

And the answer has always been none of the two

Just the usual maybe you are my every thought


“What’s the thought?” You may ask

And I’ll give you a smile for an answer

You’ll raise your eyebrow, pleading

I, of course, will notice and I know

I’ll have to brush it off, to step back, to stop

“He isn’t interested” I’ll say to myself

 And that’s the thought that never goes away.


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