When I look into my thoughts
I wander into them
The hills and tangled twisting roads
The mysterious caves and coves
The mountains of emotions
The secret basements full of potions
My calculating spinning gears
Processing sounds from my ears
The smells, tastes, feelings, sights and sounds
My thoughts in bubbles, bubbles and clouds
Rainstorms and rainbows
Characters from TV shows
Though when someone peeks a glance at me
None of that’s there for them to see