Came with suitcases of smiles,
lasted for a few weeks.
I don't know I could go out of style,
and become weak on my knees.
I thought I was a "Don't care" type,
when reality hits, emotions become ripe.
Figuring out to arrange it from the start,
hoping life would turn things fast.
I thought things would be better by now with acceptance,
but it feels like the situation will NOT change with just passing the instance.