It seems to me

That the ends of

Things either go out

With bang or sizzle

Either a shot or

A sip either a

Boom or a fizzle

Either an ahh or

An oh I guess

That most things end

After other things do

Affection or money or

Time or even patience

I do wish though

That relationships were more

Like clothes when something

No longer fits it’s

Blatantly obvious it doesn’t