Fickle Fancy, Fortune Flees
Bothersome boytoys burden me
Love's lost, lingers long
Silly smartass sings a song...
" A mortal Fool
that I may be
But fools, 'bove all
Can True love see
Foolish denial's the next step taken
Where wisdom hides, not to be shaken."
the antidote, a method sought
to feel those feelings true love ought.
but furious fear- a mindless blog
Creeps behind to eyesight fog!
"oh dammit all
Soap Operatic pieces
embrace the fall
Think not what the fee is!"
Youth is now!
take the chance,
'cause nobody'll like your granny underpants.