I talk to myself all the time.
About the colours of the rainbow,
CNN,
Things I can't say because you'll hear,
Things I can't say because you won't,
And sometimes I forget I'm all alone.
Sometimes I keep going until I'm in a full blown conversation with the most interesting mind in the universe.
And sometimes it gets the better of me in public
I start to talk...
With nobody there
And they think.. huh
He's a bit ...mm.. isn't he?
Then I remember, Oh, muggles
Then I giggle because it's funny how funny I am
The world needs a piece of this! I think
Lemme write this down.
My thoughts have no grammar so I omit the occasional apostrophe
Maybe it's just the laziness to be honest
Then it isn't as awesome as I thought it was
When it was happening in my head
But I write it all down so I don't forget
Beautiful things ought to be photographed
My thoughts will say more of me than my face ever will
So why not?