sweetheart, I am not that fragile
and you weren't the first to break me,
but I lack the piscean attributes
prescribed like a solution
to my problems
though I won't admit to giving astrology
that much credence to my life
because my character traits
are fickle like an inherent mis-dosage
in the time-release numbing capsules for my soul
since I have learned
that all good things wilt with time-
that spring is just a season that leads to the fallen in autumn
because Christmas morning still haunts me
like a lullaby I sing at night so I can't sleep
so I am done looking for happy endings
and settled for instant gratification instead
because darling, eternity can wait for me
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