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