Intangible

What is it that runs in your head all day?
You try to ignore it.
Doesn’t work.
You try replacing it.
Not very successful either.
Maybe if you tried laughing it off like it’s nothing?
Nah. It’s still there.
No matter what you do, it’s there, so stubbornly latched on.

Okay you just have to give in, and go with it.
So you look around.
Do you spot it yet?
Yeah, there it is.

You put it on, and finally, it plays.
Ah, that’s why it’s been stuck in your head!

It just sends goosebumps all over.
Nothing else compares to it.
Intangible it may be, but it’s oh, so clear to your ears.
It somehow finds a way to your heart,
And you hear it even after it stops.
May be you should let it stay latched.
It’s not everyday that something you can neither touch nor see can affect you in this way.

But hey, where did it go?
Why can’t you hear it in the back of your head anymore?
Well, shouldn’t you be glad?
Don’t tell me you’re actually missing it?
Hm, should you go back to it?

Hold on for a second though.
What is that you hear?
Is it back?
No, this is a different tune.
Wait, why is it not going away?

Ah, no! Not again.