Why

Don't know why
I'm so badly affected;
Infected.

Stumbling across your presence,
my consciousness chokes. Logic ceases.

Don't know why
I can't stop glancing at you. You've said not a word;
Only played your guitar. Sung of daydreams.

I can't focus. My thoughts permeated by your angry croon.
I can't think. Go away. My window was open, and now it is shut. Pad locked.

I waited, but you never came.

Don't know why
Nothing makes sense anymore. My head throbs.

Fuck it. I don't want to make sense of this anyway. Do the honourable thing; piss off.