I think I am beginning to lose it.
Not sure exactly what “it” is,
But whatever it is,
I am beginning to drop
The whole damn thing.
It might have been a thought,
Or my whole damn mind.
Maybe it’s my car keys
Or my attention to time.
Each second is precious
And I simply cannot waste
One little bit of it.
A bit of that “it”
That I just can’t place.