Everyone has their loves, their losses, their bittersweet fossils
Canonized in the heart as they're buried in the mind
Waiting to be dug up, to kindle the fires of their next folly
So that one day it wouldn't be.

But I have nothing, and I'm not sure who is worse for wear. 

Haiku

Icecream rules
A lot
I eat it a whole bunch all the time.