Jilted, tweaked, making irrational decisions,
all spur-of-the-moment, losing hope like
an hour glass, one grain at a time.
In your house, a power outage is severe
only because you have no blankets to
protect you when it is cold outside.
Fanatic, you take up new causes without
worry of consequences. Nary an ending can
alter your choice to become involved
and stay involved, but as it always turns out,
the hurt is much worse when it is unexpected.
Your tears hint at fears so cavernous its impossible.
Your fright is depthless.
