?

A mood.

Is that what this is?

My brain,

A never ending thought.

Like it’s going insane.

Around again it goes,

A secret,

No one knows.

A feeling.

What is it really?

My head,

A fuzzy thing.

I need to go to bed.

The wheels are turning.

Slowly but surely.

But my curiosity’s burning.

A yearning.

Is this it?

My being,

Wanting more,

Searching but not seeing.

A piece missing,

But finally found.

Making it all the more fulfilling.