The same things I’ve seen
For some time now
So my thoughts
Are mostly deja vu
Like the same lights
At the same times
And the same habits
Wear this groove deep
Where I’m happy enough to be
So subtly
This groove creeps deeper
Being worn
By my own passing
Back and forth
Over and over
For I enjoy it now
Almost completely
Except for the small fear
That the deep wear
Caused by my repeated enjoyment
Will make it difficult
To climb back out
And wear again
Elsewhere