I find you traipsing through my thoughts lately.

I'm undecided on what course of action to take. 

Do I let you wander for a while? Blissfully idling my time away in Mass Media recounting a long past rope swing endeavor. 

Or do I vehemently shove you out? Not even letting the good prevail (just) incase the fatal return.

I need to remember to take it easy on myself,

after all, it could just be that

this was the first Valentine's day in eight years

you weren't My knight in shining armour.

curing my heavy heart 

hoping these drinks

straight quick mix

to a lighter head