Penny for your obsessions

Insomnia

Is when I want to know

The lyrics of a song

Without nodding my head

It’s when the best ideas

Comes to my mind

But laying in my bed

I let them go in a lazy inertia

She’s the beautiful woman

Willing to kill you

With dirty tricks and

passive irritating patience

I wrote you a poem

Because you are insecure

And because every song

Needs a proper intro

I’ll be out there in exile

Waiting to be hit

Shot me

repeat