Wet Thought

I was soaked through,

and thinking of you was making this worse,
because we just couldn't get through to each other,
and I didn't think you were a very good person,
at all,
so I thought maybe we could sweat it out and forget each other,
a little more each day,
day in and day out,

and the beads on my forehead felt right at home,
even though I was worried about drifting,
and about what you would think of the clown face,
and the comedown,

so I bought some more light bulbs