Fleeting

I had a thought ,then it went away,I thought of how important you were to me then you went  away,I no longer am concerned,nor am I intrigued no more thinking or fighting no need for retreat or attack carried a chip on my shoulder and the world on my back.Suddenly just a memory,well maybe and not so sudden,I'll one day think again but for today I'll just drink again soon again I'll be on the mend back to the simple life,the constant sigh of relief the daily endless strife.Never admit your wrong when you know your right.