Maybe

can't get this outta my head.



as much as i know i have to do,
the less things i actually get done.
the more my mind needs to concentrate,
the more my mind wanders.
the more i need to focus,
the more i flit.
maybe i think i have forever,
maybe i want what i thought i hated
to last.
maybe things will all be better tomorrow, and,
i won't have to deal with this ever...
maybe.
but probably not.