August Salve.

Does it make sense now?

As august passes by 

The heart heals for a sliver in time

But then again

It breaks

Fragile like a doll house

Fragile like a bomb

August heals but September

Breaks

Like the phases of the moon

I am complete

Then I wane,

Maybe I’ll be better next year

Promises I cannot keep

Does it make sense now?