You Keep Driving Me Mad.

No matter what I try to do
Nothing gets past you.
I count the heavy rain drops
One after another for hours,
As the rain falls against my worn out
Victorian windows.

I go for a walk down stairs
Hoping I can overcome your lonely
And Cruel force.But not to be,
For me this somber September night,
It's starting to feel like
Iv been on a long haul flight.
So I succumb to your wicked
Ability to torment me with
Your demanding thoughts, For now.

I learn over my inviting bed
To my trusted friend
Who is always siting quietly
Next to my bed and I lethargically
Type away until finally you stop
Getting Your evil way and I drift
Away to a pleasant land
Where thoughts are a mere
Memory for tomorrows refreshed head.