I haven’t done this in a while,
Writing rhymes in rhythm,
I haven’t had the time to think
Of words, my mind was numb.

I don’t know why I’m doing this,
What have I got to say?
I don’t think I have an answer
But really, I think I may.

I used to write so much back then,
Back when I was in love,
I don’t think I’m all smitten now,
But maybe, sorta, kind of?