I can really feel it tonight,

do you ever,

I mean have that feeling,

when hanging out

watching the sunset lights come on,

all alone in your apartment,

letting your thoughts

rule the moment.

Is that what love is all about,

feeling compassion for our own doubts?

Do we understand

when in the throes

of a moment,

our greatest fears

are brought on by ourselves,

no one else,

there is no one in the room

telling me how I should feel,

only me deep in the river of thoughts

winding through my mind,

having fun at my expense.

Seems there isn’t a lot of trivia involved,

with finding solution to our state of mind.