I think. I think about what I think
I think. I think about what they think

Ah! The cold paralysis of abstraction
Thoughts in the mind but no action

Just thoughts, some good, some fraught
Some intrusive, some sought

The perplexing intertwined unconscious
Are they insecure? Or am I obnoxious?

Intentions elude me, confuse me
Some say they delude me

If only a mind could be mapped as the Johari Window
Social acumen instead makes the air flow.