All I Do Is Miss You

But I could stop if you told me

you didn't care about me

and I should skedaddle

right on out of your life -

that really would be just fine,

I promise,

I would lick my wounds

for a week or so

and maybe kiss some different-colored lips

for variety and an ego boost

and maybe download Tinder

for a day before abashedly deleting it

but as it is,

I must admit I would rather

try this out with you

so please just cut me off,

don't leave me

suspended mid-heartbeat

in my own delusion.