It Is You

Well, it was you

for a while, but then,

there were others,

and the pain got less

each time.

Amazing what the animal

body does, fixating on love

as so real. Obviously, lovers

are not in their right minds.

Romantic love was never 

meant to last, even as you

crumble to dust in my arms.

I’m an addict…all I wanted

was that rush of passion…

what a great drug…nothing

personal. Too soon?