I’d feel very lonely
If it wasn’t for myself
To keep me company
All the time.
I take myself out
On dates to the
Movies
And enjoy promenades
In the park.
I sleep with myself
At nights
And have been known
To talk to myself
When frustrated
And angry.
I am the
Love of my life
And will surely never
Grow apart or
Breakup with myself
And when I die
My heart will cease to
Beat at the very moment
That we part.
It will be the end
Of a long
And sometimes difficult
Love affair.