I need loyalty
everything staying in its place
trust and respect
for faithfulness is woefully underrated
However, certain of my possessions have squandered this pact
choosing greener pastures
apparently discontented and now truant
Why don’t they remain in their place?
Then, they return
but by then I may not recall their absence
as my neurons shrink and synapses misfire
however, all is again momentarily well
until the inevitable next time
My future? This brain of mine disappearing my loved ones
Of course, how will I know?