Corn Dogs

Wrapped up in a blanket
instead of life I feel like
all I do is think.
I also eat, yet my cheese danish
is in another room and I'm
way to comfortable to move
if only I could will it towards me.
I think I hate that most about life,
the if onlys they are what have me
perplexed and always thinking
instead of living cause my mind
keeps me so fucking busy.