Fucking hell, what is that noise?
Waves of unwanted interference
fading in and out again,
your absence is more of a presence
Breathe deep, shake my woeful head
attempting to retune my brain
to eliminate buzzing static,
transmitting me to join the insane
Am I crazy? Or are you thinking of me?
In the crazy way – we used to be?
© Katypoetess 2013